The TV was on in the background, Emily slept soundly on her couch before slowly opening her eyes again. She looked around the room, her pussy was wet from having fingered herself the entire morning. Lights beamed through the nearly opened blinds as the porn on the TV kept playing, it was on autoplay so when the first porn video was finished, it played another. She tried to move but she felt limp, unable to move any muscle of her body. It was happening again, she couldn't believe it was happening again. She closed her eyes as the world around her turned dark, she was in a state of deep slumber.
Drifting in an endless black void of nothingness, there was only her in the void, completely naked. She was unsure she was falling, all she knew was that she was moving in the void. Then suddenly, she landed on a bed, she was able to move and looked at her surroundings to find herself inside her own bedroom. Taking a deep sigh of relief, she leaned back against the bed. She then felt the grip of two hands against her midriff, grasping tightly. Emily looked up, able to move her body to see the Sleeping Demon in her presence. His massive cock then penetrated her pussy, pushing deeper inside her cunt and pulling out which repeated over and over again at the usual rapid pace.
This feeling was exhilarating, Emily wrapped her arms around the muscular build of the demon as he kept fucking up her lesbian cunt. Her legs wrapped around the demon before it had her pinned against the wall, its massive girth kept ramming her pussy with such force. It kept pounding as Emily let out an orgasmic cry, her tongue sticking out as tears ran down her face. Damn did she enjoy it, but damn did she hate how addicted she was and how much she loved it. She wondered if she was truly a lesbian, but those wondering thoughts were clouded in a mist of the orgasmic bliss she was feeling at this moment. Her head rested against his shoulder as she let the demon fuck her, there was no resistance to this unholy satisfaction.
The world around her began to morph, the demon disappeared as she begged for the demon not to go. She floated in the empty void once more, Emily felt her cunt twitching, pleasurable shivers jolting through her body as she fingered her sweet spot. The world around her changed once more, she found her body clothed, imprisoned by what looked like medieval armor. Chainmail with armored plating over it.
In her presence was Audrey in a fancy dress and pointy years, she looked like a princess, and she was. The pointy ears made her look like an elf, and she was in this new world, and so was Emily. Audrey pleaded for Emily not to leave. But Emily assured her loving princess that she would come back soon once they defeated the enemy army. She cupped her gloved hands against Audrey's cheeks before leaning in to kiss her their final kiss. Emily then grabbed her sword and walked away, leaving behind the beautiful princess, longing for her love to return.
The world around her changed again, appearing on a battlefield, flanked by an army of armored knights, all male and female. They faced the approaching army of giant green orcs as they charged against them, swords, hammers, and axes raised to the air as the two opposing forces clashed against each other. Fighting with such ferocity.
Emily slayed the opposing foes before her, swinging her sword at the demons before they could lay their filthy grips on her. She swirled around the battlefield, awaiting her next incoming attacker to face her. She looked around, seeing her fellow warriors slaying orcs in their paths, while some fell to the mercy of an orc warrior, another emerged to slay the orc. Emily proceeded to slay her way through the crowds of orcs moving in her path before she appeared in the presence of an armored warrior, decorated in golden decals. He appeared to be the one who commanded the enemy army. He was massive, his chest exposed, smeared with blood that wasn't his. Sweat glistened off his muscles, breathing heavily from mere exhaustion from cutting down her knights. He held the severed head of a fallen warrior and his massive sword in the other, covered in crimson liquid. He looked down at the human warrior with squinted eyes, scanning her while Emily was frozen in her place.