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/Soporific/

The woods at midnight were alive with undulating movement, unrest stirred to life by a new visitor. Moonlight cast over the landscape, bathing trees in it's dim rays of light, between branches and leaves and dancing over the water of streams, spiraling over the hills, beside beaten paths and roadsides, and at last to the boundaries of the slumbering city.

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Shadows folded over stone walls surrounding the city's limits, pulsing and shapeless, wafting through the light unaffected. There was one who had yet beheld their presence, and this one would be a prime feast in fresh knowledge and time. The dark, shapeless figures passed through the closed stone gate of the community fence, lured by the new scent in their territory, and their footsteps left black impressions of prints that lingered in the grass before fading. Their path headed directly towards the white-bricked mansion at the far side of the neighborhood.

Their shifting silhouettes thrummed in delight as the moon was blanketed by clouds, and the creatures scaled the home to the second story with ease, the darkening sky gifting them with more strength. They passed easily through the window glass, drapes fluttered as the shades whirled undetected into the bedroom, and wafting about the room in smokey trails, in a lazy pace around the room, until finally circling the motionless figure on the bed.

Yadin brought a hand to his face and rubbed his knuckles against his forehead, instinctual disturbances rousing him from sleep. His heart thudded loudly in his chest, echoes of terror in the unintended awakening and ringing mental bells of warning. His mind was already racing, completely awake now and his eyes darted around the silent room. Nothing appeared out of place, yet the feeling of dread remained. He hastily reached for the lamp at his bedside table and clicked the light on.

Nothing.

He clicked it off and a strange sound in the hollows of his mind bubbled to the surface.

A voice. Familiar, but inhuman.

It's tone reverberated in his mind again and he turned the lamp on once again. The shadows in the room were not banished then. Their bodies danced in the lamplight like black fire, while the blackest core of their beings remained immobile. Fixated on him.

Yadin's stomach jolted as a part of the sifting darkness moved forward onto the bed, on it's swirling shapes of limbs, pressing into the mattress in several reaching and elongated movements. His mind was being manipulated already, images of his past flicking before his eyes like a shuffled deck of cards. His body was frozen in terror of the foreign creature, and yet a morbidly curious inclination kept him from lashing out. He was feeling dazed and falling under their influence in his want for what the creature had to offer.

His hands gripped the bed as the smooth-shaped limbs slid up his body. He bent with the ministrations, the shadows coiling, whirling, tracing the lines of his physical form, pressing into him until a reaction in his loins had begun to rise.

For a moment he thought of Jirot, the last clutch for control of his state of mind, and Eulythies, standing beside the trees; both studying him, appraising him in ways different than the creatures here now. The shadow's inky limbs kneaded his stomach, rubbing the soft flesh in a descending spiral, teasing as it wrapped his thighs to spread him apart. Yadin gulped down a swell of fear in his throat as the tendrils continued, sliding beneath the waistband of his shorts. The coiling darkness wrapped around his cock, shifting in long, rhythmical strokes. Yadin's body lolled with the pulls as if in a trance. His head dipped back, his mouth muttering words of silent pleasure, and he arched his back, thrusting into the tightening mass of darkness whenever it paused its movements.

The creature's ministrations continued, pulsing around him as his body neared its peak, throbbing with desire and need. Their pace quickened, and Yadin bit his lip, and blood trickled down his chin. The shadow's tendrils quivered around him in pleasure, wiping the red from his face, and the noises it made resonated in a low pitch throughout the room. The shadow wrapped around the base of his cock and held fast, preventing a climax so early in the encounter. Yadin choked out a hollow sound and arched his back in desperation. The shadows bound him more tightly when he attempted the thrust into them again.

The shadow's voices in Yadin's head resounded again as more tendrils appeared around him, coiling around his wrists and ankles and pinning them roughly into the mattress. He grunted in displeasure and opened his eyes. He wished he hadn't. Several humanoid shapes were still around his bedside, fading in and out around his bedside, but the moonlight shining into the room could not pierce them. All were faceless, utter blackness gazing into him. Beasts that were merely reflecting his silhouette, and seeping into the far recesses of his past that he could no longer even recall.

Yadin squirmed at the invasion of his memory and glanced down in mounting fear at the shade winding around his pleading dick. Numerous ink-black shadows encircled his trembling form, each trilling in some sort of morbid speech, and pressing through him, gliding an unseen, warm ichor over his erection. The saliva of the creature excited him, and surges of pleasure rippled throughout his lower body. He gasped sharply at the sensations, and tried to remain calm as he stared at the shades surrounding him, but his fright betrayed him in his stuttered breaths as they leaned over him, the mattress dipped under new occupants, who morphed into a single, undulating being that hovered and leered over him in grotesque and jagged shapes.

Yadin writhed against the parts of the shadow still twisting about his limbs. His efforts were fruitless as the beastly form wafted down towards him, silent as feathers falling, his heart maddeningly loud in his ears as it pressed upon him, and melded into him on every conscious level until the abyss of their world was all Yadin could acknowledge. His eyes were clenched tightly, trying in any form to will them away.

'Drink.' A sudden voice was discernible, a tinny echo in the din that was beginning to consume him entirely. 'Swallow up all of me.' Yadin felt his throat vibrate with the words, now aware that his screams were being overwritten, that his words and voice were no longer under his control.

The dark creature's appendages pushed his knees to his chest, and Yadin moaned at the sensation of the beast's limbs pressing against his arse and perineum. His head rolled on the pillow as he bit back another whine; the shade traced his neck and chin, slicked across his lips at the blood still there; and as another groan escaped him, they buried into his open mouth. The tendrils didn't push into his throat, they merely balled between his teeth as he bit down in protest, trembling within his jaws as the creature arched above him.

A throbbing heat ground atop his cock and Yadin shuddered and moved with it, his body hypnotized by the pattern of vibrations enveloping his core. The tendrils wrapped around his dick teased over the glans, while one strand after another of black sinuous threads above him fused into a thin ribbed rod. The creature's manipulated body positioned the tool at the head of Yadin's cock, and Yadin jolted as the creature teased it over the head of his cock, then barely pressed the hardened strand of shadows inside the urethral hole.

Yadin was trembling and panting as he was pulled upwards by the shadow's vice grip on his forearms and biceps as more thick strands of abyssal web coiled and fused around his torso. His muffled gasps and struggles did not hinder the beast as the rod of black nudged its first millimeter in, and it pulsed itself inside his cock, again and again, pressing in one millimeter after another. Yadin's penis twitched as the ribbed shadows disappeared into his cock, tremors prickled up and down his spine, a mixture of signals as the prehensile shape pushed in even farther pulled out slower, and then buried within him. Protruding shapes bulged on the underside of his cock as the thick tendrils pressed in against his prostate, and a whisper of pleasure escaped from Yadin's mouth, his eyes rolling at the new sensation.

The creature shifted its woven rod out slowly, and stroked over the glans of Yadin's cock, provoking more vocal encouragement and lust-fueled rambling. Yadin twisted his hips and fucked himself onto the rod before the beast pulled it from him, too eager to have his thirst for completion slaked, the beast denied him. The creature bound him once on the edge, and he choked out a gasp of frustration at the clutching tendrils around the base of his cock.

Yadin's hips were lifted from the bed as the creature pressed it's own need against his backside, frotting lazily between his cheeks; applying an excretion from its body that had built up, now thick and hot between them. It tested it's girth against the wet, tight ring of Yadin's ass before it dipped it's hardened form inside, burying itself within the warmth of the shivering human body. Yadin's feet braced against the creature's waist, but it was futile, the thrusts were ruthless and undeterred, sapping his heat and energy.

Yadin grasped painfully at the pillows under his head as the black beast aimed for his prostate with every movement, and the rod in his cock pulsed against the driving force of the creature. It was filling him, unerringly thrusting into his pleasure until he was on the tortuous precipice. His teeth clenched tightly around the bulk of darkness still between them, the least he could accomplish in retaliation, and in a sudden act of swift movement, the tendrils and rod were removed, his throbbing red cock was released, and Yadin yelped as his seed onto his stomach. The creature swelled inside him, gorging itself on the human's orgasm, and locking itself within Yadin's walls as it spilled dark ichor into his ass. Yadin gasped, his body frozen in climax as the dark seed poured out around the beast's cock, still pumping inside him, clapping its form against his cheeks until pulling from his body a trail of black liquid still connecting their forms.

There was dead silence around them. The monsters and the human were wordless and spent.

Yadin stared at the beast as it unraveled over him, separating into singular entities once again. Their faces were nonexistent until the last was fully formed, a solely manifested entity. The reciprocated gaze from the formed being ran him through like a thousand blades, and his body reflexively recoiled from a teetering madness on the edges of it's stygian, flaring presence.

A deep crooning resonated in his ears and white noise flared Yadin awake, and his body jolted defensively as if he'd just experienced a falling dream.

His dreams would not be safe again. Yadin's thoughts stuttered in resignation. His dreams were no longer safe.