Another gusty breeze began to rattle the leaves on the trees ahead. Elise was on her horse and could feel the chill coming before it swept across her face and fought to bite at her pale skin beneath her clothing. She shivered when it reached her in spite the heavy traveler's cloak wrapped around her. She hated the cold. It gnawed at her skin until it was numb and reminded her of how far she was from home.
But she didn't mind thinking of home. Those were happy thoughts. Very happy thoughts. Elise was from The Wayside, a world filled with succubi and incubi. Two soft red suns raced around her planet, which kept it gloriously warm most of the time. Her people lived simply. There wasn't a need for things like "work" or "chores" when you could spend every day having wild, kinky sex. Instead, primitive huts were scattered across open fields of sagegrass - all surrounding a wooden longhouse where the chieftess lived. At least in her village.
Elise groaned when she thought about the longhouse. Would she ever stop missing the regular orgies that took place inside? That was obviously a rhetorical question to herself, she thought. Of course she wouldn't. Just thinking about it made her warm with a desire for some real unabated pleasure. Her hand slipped under her cloak and lay a hand over her breast. She liked to fiddle with her silver barbell nipple piercing. She felt her nipple harden and she had brief thoughts of her last night in The Wayside.
Her back and ass were being freshly covered in cum while her face was buried into the hot cunt of her neighbor, Seriah. Fuck, she loved the taste of Seriah's pussy. She would have happily been there all night, but after the third or fourth time she felt Seriah shake from an orgasm, she was tapped on the shoulder by an incubus. She was being summoned to the stage. As she walked over, she watched in ecstasy as the Chieftess snapped her fingers and grew a gorgeous dark red cock. The tip of it matched the color of her nipples, slightly darker than the rest of her beautiful body. Elise would never forget what happened next, she got down on all fours and...
Another gust of wind chilled Elise and brought her mind back to Molkar. Fucking Molkar. She sadly took her hand off her tit and out from under her cloak to cinch it closed against the wind. The new reality was that Elise was a Child of the Fracture. The Molkar astrologers said thatThe Fracture was a freak collision between two dimensions - hers and another filled with humans. The event was over in an instant but not without casualties. People from both dimensions became trapped in the other. The humans that transferred had the better deal, Elise thought. She could only guess what kind of special treatment they were getting.
Elise had noticed that the woods around her were becoming much quieter. A good sign that she was close to her target.
"This is it, Riken."
She patted her horse's neck as the brown steed came to a stop. Swinging over to the right, she slid off and the gravelly ground crunched beneath her boots.
"Thank you taking me this far, but I don't think you will be safe for you where I'm going."
Riken huffed in a way that almost seemed concerned. Or annoyed that she doubted his ability to fend for himself. Either way, Elise held out some oats for him and giggled as he ate it out of her hand. Horses were one thing she did like about Molkar. She placed a bunch more food on the ground to distract him while she tied him off to a tree and began to wander alone up a hill.
The trees dispersed when Elise made her way to the top. She swept her long black hair from her eyes to get a better look. A pile of rocks stood alone in the center, with a whole leading into a dark pit. This looked pretty damn convincing.
"About fucking time," she mumbled as she breathed a sigh of relief.
Elise was tracking monsters from The Wayside. Well, monsters were what all the humans called them. They were also Children of the Fracture, ripped from her world and dropped in this prudish one. And Elise was desperate to find one.
Succubus not only craved sex, in Molkar they needed it to fuel their succubus energy. Without it they could be as weak as a human. Without it she was stuck looking super pale with her pitch black hair. She couldn't transfigure her body or control humans through magic. A succubus could get a small boost of energy from a human, but not much. And once a succubus came into town to fuck, there was always a bunch of prudes that were excited to hunt them out. Which was a damn shame because Elise had made some humans very happy.
So option two was to find a creature from The Wayside and "bond with it". The word sex didn't always quite fit with what these horny deviants would do to a person. But for all intents and purposes, it was sex. And something about having sex with creatures from The Wayside was far more potent than a human. It was like getting charged by a lightening bolt, sending her magic energy into overdrive for weeks.
Elise's pussy tingled at the thought. She'd been starving for magical energy way too long. She peered into the hole in the pile of rocks that she had heard rumors of and quickly threw off her cloak and began to unlace her bodice. Wearing clothes to meet with a monster was silly, unless you were in the market for new clothes. The lacy white shirt came off next, followed by the black tights and lacy thong that she wriggled out of.
Elise took another hesitant glance down the black abyss when she again heard the leaves rustling from the cold wind in the distance.
"Well I'm not putting up with that without clothes on" And she quickly scrambled into the hole, on all fours, ass first.
Her feet eventually landed on solid stone ground, which was not as cold as she expected, but it was damp. She stood up and turned to face a dark tunnel. With her magic energy depleted there was no way to see what was ahead (darkvision being another skill she lost out on), so she forged ahead. Her hand connected the wall as she gingerly stepped through the blackness.
