Legacy of Dreams: Freedom

by Thomas J. L. Green

  “That’s! What? Why! Stop! STOP FUCKING IN MY BED!” Elizabeth recomposed herself and shrieked.

  “We aren’t fucking, just cuddling,” Astril corrected her.

  “STOP THAT TOO!”

  “Meeeeh… what a buzzkill,” Leena evaluated and they both stopped. They sat up.

  “PUT ON SOME CLOTHES DAMN IT!” Elizabeth kept shouting because that apparently worked.

  “Don’t you like what you see?” Astril purred as she stood up in front of her in a very revealing pose.

  “GET. DRESSED.” Elizabeth squeezed out despite turning red.

  “She likes you,” Leena snickered.

  “I DON’T!” Elizabeth refused.

  “I know,” Astril grinned poisonously at Elizabeth. Elizabeth ignored her. She finally calmed down when Astril and Leena got dressed.

  “Brought the firewood?” Astril asked Elizabeth.

  “You said nothing about firewood!” Elizabeth retorted.

  “Thought it was obvious since we are running out,” Astril remarked while motioning to the tiny pile of firewood they had left.

  “WE WOULDN’T BE RUNNING OUT IF YOU WEREN’T BURNING IT CONSTANTLY,” Elizabeth started boiling.

  “I like to be warm,” Astril smiled.

  “It’s going to be enough… I guess. Sit down,” Leena said as she sat to the campfire while putting in the rest of the fire food.

  “What’s this about?” Elizabeth asked without moving from the entrance.

  “We are going to show you around the Dream World; it should help you suck less at getting to your magic,” Leena revealed.

  “I don’t suck at it! I just don’t have any!” Elizabeth protested.

  “That’s what all the people who suck at using magic say,” Astril joined in.

  Leena made the fire in the meantime.

  “Sit closer,” Astril pushed Elizabeth closer to the fire.

  “What are you doing? STOP!” Elizabeth shouted as Astril suddenly caught her with a rope to tie her hands to her body.

  “DON’T! STOP!” she kept shouting as Astril tied up her legs as well.

  “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” she shouted at Astril.

  “Making sure you don’t flail your way into the fire when you are out,” Astril explained and positioned Elizabeth to sit by the fire. Elizabeth tried to struggle, but she couldn’t move.

  “Try to not be too scared,” Leena smiled as she started throwing blue dried leaves into the fire.

  “Are those drugs?” Elizabeth realized.

  “Yea,” Astril nodded.

  “I don’t take drugs! Let me out!”

  “You do now,” Leena laughed as the smoke from the fire started turning blue. Elizabeth closed her mouth and tried to not breathe it. Her world suddenly turned blue.

  The blue haze quickly turned into a fall. Elizabeth felt like she fell to the ground, through it, through the ceiling and again through the ground. She fell through the clouds, through water, then through darkness and she landed on a meadow. She looked around and saw a meadow with a golden pond inside and a nicely built wooden house. The meadow was circular, around it was purple fog. The fog made the ceiling too, so it felt like she was in a bubble. There was no sign of Astril or Leena. She focused on the fog and realized there is a shape behind it. The shape of what looked like a massive castle.

  “WEEEEEEEE!” she heard before the ceiling of her bubble crashed and Astril fell in.

  Elizabeth shrieked.

  “Chill, it’s me.”

  “ASTRIL?”

  “Leena told you to not be scared too much, why didn’t listen to her?” Astril smirked. Grey flame burst through the bubble from the side and formed Leena.

  “You look so hot, Leena,” Astril smiled and jumped on Leena to kiss her.

  “You too,” Leena replied and knocked Astril down on the ground.

  “STOP IT ALREADY!”

  “Awwww,” Astril complained but stopped.

  “What is happening? Where are we?” Elizabeth blurted.

  “We are in the Dream World, this is your personal pocket and we invaded it to show you around,” Leena offered a quick summary.

  “WHAT?” Elizabeth shouted.

  “I think she doesn’t know what the Dream World is,” Astril remarked.

  “Okay. Long story short. The world where you live is called the real world. Real, because you usually start in it and it sounds good like that. Around it is Dream World. Dream World is where all memories, all imagination and all dreams of all people from the real world are. Where we are standing right now is your own bubble, or pocket if you like that word. That pocket represents your place in the Dream World. It’s where you will always start and have to end to get back to the real world,” Leena explained.

  “I think I just got drugged,” Elizabeth contested.

  “Coming here consciously is hard, using sleeping drugs gets you here much faster and easier,” Astril revealed.

  Elizabeth just stared around, speechless.

  “What are you doing?” she asked Leena as she realized Leena is moving around her hands and grey fire is shooting from them. The fire was spreading around the meadow and making what looked like a wall.

  “Building fortifications. You aren’t strong enough to make those yet and might need them,” Leena answered.

  “Building? You can build things in here?” Elizabeth pried.

  “Yea. It’s imagination, you can make here whatever you imagine,” Leena explained.

  “Why do I have a house here then?” Elizabeth realized.

  “I guess your father built it for you for whenever you come here,” Astril offered.

  “Bullshit,” Elizabeth evaluated but went to the house. The door didn’t have any apparent opening mechanism.

  “It needs magic to open,” Astril told her as she stood next to her.

  “Your magic,” she added.

  “I don’t have any!” Elizabeth protested.

  Astril gave her a sour look. Out of nowhere, she grabbed Elizabeth by the shirt and threw her into the golden pond. Elizabeth tried to swim, but the golden liquid was heavy. She tried to stay up, but she was slowly sinking into it.

  “HELP!” she shouted desperately. Leena was busy building the wall and Astril was now making something that looked like towers.

  “HEEEELP!” Elizabeth shrieked as she started getting lower and lower into the golden liquid. Both Astril and Leena ignored her. Soon it started filling her mouth and she couldn’t breathe anymore. She tried to hold her breath. She gave up after a while and the golden liquid poured into her mouth. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t scream. She started suffocating. She struggled but still couldn’t get out. The darkness took her.

  79

  Luna

  “CAN YOU AT LEAST LET ME SHIT BY MYSELF?“ Miranda shouted as she was sitting in the toilet. Luna was leaning by the doorframe with a vicious grin on her face.

  “I can,” Luna nodded, “but I’m not going to.”

  “I will tear you apart with a spoon once I get my strength back,” Miranda sneered.

  “That won’t happen sooner than tomorrow,” Luna countered. Then she stepped in to put her face in front of Miranda’s, “you are mine till then,” she whispered and kissed her on the forehead.

  “You fucking bitch…” Miranda started again.

  “Shut up and get on with it! The breakfast guy will be here soon,” Luna commanded.

  “How did you learn to be such a cruel bitch?” Miranda exclaimed.

  “Cruel bitch? You really should spend a few days with James to get a better perspective on what these words mean,” Luna countered.

  “James?”

  “The man who raised me… the man I see as my father,” Luna revealed.

  “What did he do so bad?” Miranda pried.

  “Once he decided I need to learn to run faster, so he made a sledge of eight ice wolves and tied me up to run behind it, so I learn to keep up.”

  “Sounds educative.”


  “I was at most six years old and they dragged me across the frozen plains for two weeks before I managed to get on my feet and run,” Luna explained.

  “Oh... I am sorry”

  “Don’t be. I killed them all with my bare hands when I caught up.”

  “I am slowly starting to be amazed by how humane you actually are.”

  “That was the worst part. James was empathic, caring and understanding when it was needed. He even pretended he saw nothing when he caught me masturbating with a frozen squirrel. But then he threw me off a very tall cliff straight into a pit full of ice trolls when he needed to go away for a week and didn’t want me to get bored or hungry. Trust me, Miranda, I have eaten a lot of weird shit, but nothing tastes worse than an ice troll. Human excrements are a luxurious delicacy compared to their meat.”

  “Come closer,” Miranda whispered. Luna did and Miranda pushed her to her chest into a strong hug.

  “BREAKFAST!” sounded from the door.

  “FUCK OFF!” they shouted back in unison.

  “This wine is pretty good,” Luna evaluated as she gave Miranda a mouthful of it. They spent the whole day lying in bed, drinking and taking drugs. They both knew it was a day well spent.

  “What do stray dogs know about wine?”

  “More than workaholic agents. Plus, I have a refined sense of taste and smell,” Luna countered.

  “I am not workaholic!” Miranda refused.

  “Really? Tell me what you do in your free time. Neither messing around with your fake identities nor training counts.”

  “You are such an annoying piece of shit,” Miranda whispered.

  “Your only personal things in this room are the boxes under the bed. One has drugs; the other one has sex toys. If I were to go on that, what you do in your free time is get high and masturbate,” Luna evaluated.

  “I will fill you with oil, put it on fire and enjoy listening to your screaming as you slowly burn from the inside.”

  “That’s like the five hundredth way of killing me you have told me in past three days. I am honestly amazed at how creative you are with these,” Luna remarked.

  “I will dip you in honey, impale you on a wooden stake and stick it into red gargantuan ant’s hill,” Miranda retorted.

  “Hmm… I’ve got an idea,” Luna stated. She reached under the bed, pulled out the large box and swung it open.

  “Tell me, Miranda, which piece from the masturbation box is your favorite?" Luna pried.

  “It’s not a masturbation box!” Miranda refused.

  “Isn’t it? Who do you use them on?”

  “That’s none of your goddamn business.”

  “Archbishop? No. Merewen? Nah, that would be way too awkward. Elias? He looks like a girl hunter so no, he wouldn’t bother with a coworker. Subordinates? Nah, you are too professional for that and since you freely exchange insults with the admiral, I would say you are at the same level. That eliminates everyone from this building and the box was unlocked when I came, so you used its contents recently. Did you bring anyone from outside? Nah, plus there is no other smell around this room or outside of it,” Luna analyzed the situation.

  “You snooping little mongrel whore daughter.”

  “I will take it as Wow, your analysis so accurate Luna! I am impressed how easily you found me out,” Luna laughed ironically, “now, we can do this two ways. Either you will be a good girl and answer me or I go take a sniff of your pleasure hole and find it myself.”

  “There is no way you can do that.”

  “Watch me.”

  Luna slipped a hand down Miranda’s body, all the way to the crotch.

  “You are dripping darling. That gives me an idea,” Luna snickered and then slid a finger into Miranda’s honey cave.

  “Did you just moan?”

  “Not a fucking chance, I was trying to hold vomit,” Miranda kept a straight face.

  “Oh really,” Luna purred and leaned in to suck on Miranda’s neck. Miranda’s moan was loud and clear.

  “How about this one?” Luna probed as she enjoyed feeling Miranda squirm.

  “I will have Elias drag you behind his ship across the sea of monsters.”

  “Let’s do a little veracity test. Statement one: I will stay here and make sweet love to you for the whole night,” Luna proposed.

  “Let me fucking be you retarded tyke.”

  “Statement two: I will just leave and not meet you again.”

  “Sounds good! Now piss off!”

  “I hear the upper hole speaking, but the bottom one tried to chew off my hand at statement one and just died like a bunny shot by a ballista at statement two.”

  “That’s fucking cheating!” Miranda shouted angrily.

  “All is fair in love and war. Now, let’s get the search started,” Luna smiled and took the finger out to sniff it. “You really smell nice… and you taste even better. I think I just found my tomorrow’s breakfast.”

  “You know what? I have heard great things about drowning people in cesspools, maybe you should try it out,” Miranda tossed up.

  “Let’s start from the top. Big blue one? No. Red one? No. A black string of balls. Eww… does this go in the ass?” Luna asked in surprise.

  “How the fuck would you tell? I have spent an eternity cleaning it and my smell is worlds apart better than humans!”

  “You have actually done a really good job cleaning it. It’s just that I am easily ten times better than a dog when it comes to this, so it doesn’t matter how much you clean a thing. With this rough material, I will find out if it was used multiple times. I will put this one here for later use,” Luna took the black toy and put it at the side of the bed.

  “Do I have to go on or you tell me what am I looking for?”

  “The light green one.”

  Luna took it up.

  “It matches your eyes… but not your taste,” Luna announced as she put it back and went on to search through them.

  “I think we have a winner,” Luna grinned as she held up a large midnight black dildo. Its texture was a clear imitation of soft flesh.

  “How?”

  "Color. There are multiple which you use about the same amount, but most of your stuff is black, so I figured that’s the correct color," Luna explained.

  “You are incredibly good at this… for a cur-fucking bag of trash that is,” Miranda breathed.

  “Almost forgot the insult? Let’s get some accessories!”

  Miranda tried to spring up to throw Luna off. Luna kept her balance effortlessly.

  “Nice try. Shackles or cuffs? Nah, I can easily hold you down myself. Gag? Nah, I love your voice. Ropes? Maybe later… what is this?” Luna pulled out what looked like panties with a hole.

  “Tomorrow, I will kick your teeth in so hard you will have to eat through your ass.”

  “I guess I would better tie you up for the night,” Luna smirked.

  “I dare you!” Miranda boiled up. Luna grinned back and went on to push the dildo through the hole in the panties. It fit surprisingly well. She turned around and pinned Miranda with her legs. She carefully attached the panties to Miranda, making the dildo stand up while taking the black string of large balls.

  “Are you feeling penitent or shall we do this without lube?” she peered at Miranda over the shoulder.

  “Are you that retarded you shit sucking piss drinker?”

  Luna smiled back viciously and went on to insert the toy into Miranda’s back hole. She did not go softly with it and enjoyed Miranda squirming as she did.

  “What’s this little red circle for?” she tossed up a rhetorical question and turned it. The toy started softly vibrating. Luna went on to turn it a few more times and returned it to the softest setting. She turned around to put her face in front of Miranda’s.

  “Tell me… Miranda… how would you fuck me?” she pried.

  “With a red-hot spiked mace.”

  “Sounds sexy,” Luna purred and went on to lower herself on the d
ildo. She was more than wet enough, but the toy was large and she barely got it in. She sat down on it to let herself adjust while sticking straight in front of Miranda’s face. She used her legs to pin Miranda’s so she couldn’t slip out and to enjoy her struggling.

  “You really are a sweet one, aren’t you?” Luna mused as she lowered her face in for a kiss. Miranda jumped on her mouth hungrily. Like a starved tiger pounces on a doe. Emotions exploded through Luna like a volcano. Her mind went completely blank.

  “All that talk and you can’t handle a simple kiss?” Miranda poked her as Luna sat there frozen.

  “I will tear you apart” Luna snarled and pushed Miranda’s head into the pillow with the force behind the following kiss. She didn’t know how long were they kissing, but eventually, Luna remembered what she wanted to be doing and started moving her hips. The texture of the dildo was great; her pussy felt like it wanted to explode. A minute of moving later it did and Luna roared so hard she was sure it woke up the whole building.

  “You really need to work on your stamina if this is how long it takes you to finish,” Miranda purred poisonously.

  “RRRRGGGGGHHHH!” Luna growled as she went into a frenzy. She caught Miranda’s mouth with hers while moving her hips frantically.

  Hours later Luna’s frenzy subsided as her coochie just couldn’t handle any more of it. She slowed down and leaned on Miranda to catch her breath.

  “Tired already?” Miranda purred. She was covered by sweat and breathing heavily.

  “Yeeaaaah… gonna hit the bed,” Luna returned sweetly.

  “What about my turn?” Miranda inquired.

  “I told you it’s for breakfast… I want it wet and warm.”

  “Seriously? You just use me as a fuckmat and go to sleep?” Miranda exclaimed and started struggling. Luna lifted her hands easily and caught them both with her right hand. She reached down with her left and pulled up a tough rope. Few swift moves later, Miranda’s arms were tied up tightly above her head. Luna went on to softly kiss Miranda.

  “Good night,” she whispered and tucked into Miranda.

  “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? GET BACK TO WORK YOU LAZY SACK OF USELESSNESS!” Miranda screamed out. Luna just reached down to the box, pulled a ball gag and slammed it into Miranda’s mouth. She kissed her over it once she fastened it.