Liz Form

An idiot walks into a library!

You are the idiot in this case, come on. Past closing, theres an ominous red glowing light through the windows and the first response is to go inside? Anyways…

Ignore the warning signs of seeing a strange woman just sorta… sitting there, wait are you dreaming? Could such a thing be fathomable? You pinch yourself and feel static, aren't you supposed to feel nothing? Isn't this too many questions? What exactly is–

"Hello? Hello…!" A voice calls out, it's that woman you saw sitting there. But now she's standing up, with a very decorated outfit that looks vaguely familiar. "Gosh, you think giving wishes would be easier."

She casually pulls out a scythe, you don't say anything.

"Anyways. I'm Jeewon, cursed dreamgiver demon at night! My dayjob isn't super important." You have never been more confused in your life. She continues as to ease your confusion. "I give wishes, it's what I do. You get three and I curse you with something, could be major, could be minor. We interested?"

If it couldn't get more confusing, a fucking menu? comes up. Ripped straight out of all the Slay the Spire 2 you've been playing.

Accept offer - Grant 3 wishes, receive Cursed: ???

Talk further: Receive 5 Curses

Deny: Leave unharmed

It's such an obvious pick, there's only one answer you should take and there's only one answer you do take. The three wishes.

"I thought so, I'd take it as well. So, what is it? Infinite money, the ability to teleport?" She lifts her scythe. "I can also just kill you, surprisingly common wish."

She's thrown you right into an ocean of choice without a lifeboat, you start to sink. Just kidding, you are morally reprehensible at the best of times. "Can I…"

She scoffs. "Fuck somebody? Obviously. I can grant immortality do you think I can't grant a hook up? Though it's technically still a dream, ethically of course. I run it by them."

"Okay first off, how did you know and second off run it by them?"

"Well I'm in your head, and y'know let's not focus on the specifics. So I take it this is one of your wishes?" You nod, because the embarrassment of saying it outright is somthing you dont want to do.

Jeewon smiles, taps you on the head with her hand and the world in front of you shifts.

The world when you wake up is a wonderland, theres whimsy everywhere to see and you wonder if this is your mind unleashing or Jeewon's. Either way, it's incredible.

And there she is, sat on a comedically sized pillow. The actual bed? You aren't sure it exists, but she's floating on something. Her clothes? Definitely don't exist, that much is a given. She's sat there, glowing by a sun that doesn't exist. If you're dreaming it certainly doesn't feel like it, you can smell candy and feel the softness of the floor.

"Hello!" Liz calls out, in the sweet voice you've come to imagine in multiple ways. She's so mindnumbingly attractive, the soft skin and smile that you know can turn fierce in a moments notice. You feel awkward, not really knowing what to do.

Luckily, time flows freely forth and dicates on your behalf. Something magnetically tugs at your still feet and forces you to move in, that's when Liz captures your lips and takes the lead. You feel like a puppet on someone's strings, tongue dancing with her automatically. But as she presses your erection into the plush soft skin of her stomach you find it hard to really complain.

"Isn't this a pretty space? Full of infinite potential. Everything here is so customisable, that Jeewon girl is very good at her job." It's like she's flexing, taking the opporunity to change it into something special. She flicks her hand and then you two are outside. The bed becomes a blanket on the grass, she goes from having orange hair to red hair. Everything shifts.

"This is nice, but it depends on how you want me. I'm down to play whatever game you want." She taps your nose in a way that's shockingly endearing. Though you don't speak, not entirely sure what to say. You thought with your dick long before you got to the part where you need to use it.

But, Liz isn't deterred. "Hm, you need a bit of motivation to get out of that shell you've built. Okay–" She leans back, spreading her legs wide. "You can have me like this, fuck the sense out of me until you finish a fat load inside me." She turns herself around, using her fingers to part her asscheeks and reveal something you've imagined an unhealthy amount of times. "Or, you can fuck my tight ass, have me prone– maybe even tug my hair."

The fantasies pour out of her mouth in a way that felt like they were more hers than guesses at yours. She's not done trying to provoke, rotating until she was a centremeter away from your cock. "Or you could facefuck me with this nice dick of yours."

It's overwhelming to be given a buffet of choice and to make a decision, especially without knowing anything about the world around you. There's no chance you risk the opportunity to fuck Liz to enjoy her mouth, making a hard decision.

"Need to fuck you, plow that tight cunt until you can't walk. Make you scream." You try to sound arousing, it falls a bit flat when your words croak out of need, Either way Liz seems elated, she changes the mood into something she loves. She goes back to her peach hair, lays on the new bed with red sheets and a handcuffs that connect to the posts. They were cushioned with leather, alas no lace.

"You want me cuffed? Or do you want me clawing your back as you make me feral?" Such a hard choice, she really doesn't make it easy.

"Keep them off, I want to feel you lose it." You say with the first bit of certainity you've had all night. Liz lays there, spreading her pussylips with her fingers. She's beckoning you forth and that you finally follow. For a wish that is fucking you've sure delayed it a lot.

You shudder, cock so close to the woman of your dreams, tip rubbing against her and with one push of your hips. Christ. The follow through nearly breaks you, Liz's walls hugging onto every inch that pushes inside. Gripping tight as through a miracle you bottom out without immediately blowing your load. She's everything your mind could conjure and more, wet, warm and intoxicating.

"Fuck!" She voices out her enjoyment loudly. Ringing in your ears, you start moving. Thrusting in and out of her, starting off slow. You weren't going to sour such a great experience, one anoited to you with a pretty hefty cost. Liz is making sounds that makes you dizzy, her hands don't idol, resting on the back of your neck. Your soul is not ready to endure this, but you keep going.

"You like this?" You groan, speeding up. Taking every thrust as a plunge deep inside her, you are so horny that a consistent rhythm does not come. You are all over the place, it's not a problem for her. She's enjoying the way you lose your mind. The way you are already sweating, it's a bit pathetic.

But if you wouldn't be pathetic for Kim Jiwon, you are lying to yourself.

"So much! Fuck me as hard as you want!" She moans, it's seductive, sinful and so syrupy that it makes your soul suffer with how much it yearns for more. Liz yelps as you pull her forward, now she's on top of you. She understands the assignment, pushing her hands onto your chest while riding the life out of you.

The flip is beautiful, first class seat to watch how your cock disappears in and out of her. And the way she's creaming all over you, leaving a filthy mess you can only describe as perfect. Her tits sway with every slight action and you lean forward to capture one of her pink perky nipples in between your lips. Sugar hits your tastebuds, you keep indulging.

"Fuck! Eugh, that's it." She's not shy, neither are you anymore. Your hands resting on her ass, kneading the soft flesh. This angle has you hitting all the right spots, shes gushing. You are throbbing, this is far too early to cum. Yet neither of you can stop moving, overcame with horniness and a desire to keep going.

Another position shift, Liz is bent against the pillows, ass up. She's swollen and dripping, desperately deserving to get a creampie. You need to make her drip your seed. One fantasy at a time though, reaching forward to taste her. Dragging your tongue against her folds. She's absolutely divine, delicious. You can't help yourself, drinking every drop that leaks out of Liz.

Her hand is desperate for you, pumping your cock as you eat her out. It's a short endeavour, feasting until you had your fill. Not missing a chance to rim her ass before positioning yourself, she greedily takes you back inside. You are fast now, unable to do anything but rail her. Commiting to your earlier words, she will need to sit down the entirety of tomorrow.

It's intense, every thrust a slam that makes her backside jiggle. Her hair fits effortlessly into your hand, tugging it as you fulfil her fantasy. She gets wetter with every thrust, it's staining her thighs. There's only bad plans from here on out, every minute brings you closer to the edge.

It's going to be explosive, a bit aggressive but not a bit offensive. Liz screams into the pillow, clenching around you before suddenly you're shoved out, bursts of squirt firing onto your chest. You rub her through it, dousing your hand. Dripping off your digits, you are throbbing. When it finally stops you grab your cock and slide it between her asscheeks, pressing them together as you fuck the soft flesh.

"I'm going to cum, fuck Liz!" You paint her back, thick white streaks in the divot. With the last spurt falling on her ass, a deep breath is long overdue. Falling backwards and laying there like a statue. The world spins and you ponder what just happened.

When you and Liz can see, think and breathe again. She moves, paying no mind to the load coating her back. "That was so fucking good." And she even kisses you. She actually kisses you. And for some reason that feels way more intimate than everything you've just done.

"Yeah."

"Yeah?" She giggles. "Yeah. That's the reaction I expect from a guy who just fucked me, ate my ass and came all over my body. Simple, efficient. I like it."

"I'm optimum to a T what can I say. Christ."

"I got another idea, that Jeewon girl? She's pretty hot right?" Liz floats an idea out there. "Did you use your other two wishes?"

"There's got to be some ethical violation there." But she's already stroking you with her hand, softly with her ridiculously smooth skin.

"She's the one who writes it off. Ball is in her court. We could always just go another round ourselves." Eh, weirder things have happened. You might as well go for it. You are getting cursed for this regardless, so.

You call out to the air.

Jeewon appears. "Horny fuck." She utters, smiling way more than someone who has an actual problem. "Sure though. Let's skip to the good parts, there's only two hours till dawn."