Allura Does Arus

Allura’s bedroom chambers were completely dark, save for a little bit of moon light shining through the window. The faint light bathed Allura’s bed in a soft pale blue, giving her skin a ghostly appearance. It was a tranquil scene that could inspire such artists as Leonardo Di Vinci and Michelangelo.



The curtains stirred, though the windows were not open. Shaded by the darkness, a strange figure emerged from a cloud of smoke and stepped into the moon light. Haggar treaded softly because she did not want to alarm the palace guards nor did she want to awaken the sleeping Princess. She moved the princess’ bedside and peered at her from beneath her hood.



“At one time I was as pretty as you,” Haggar said softly. “It is no wonder why the Prince chases you so.” Haggar moved to the end of Allura’s bed. “Prince Lotor wants you and have you, he shall. But not before the others do.” Haggar raised her staff and spoke an incantation.



“Dark Gods, fan within her the fires, that which will ignite her guarded desires. Let her resist no man, either his eyes, his charms, or his hands. Have him she must, but when she does, do not quench her thirst, instead increase her lust.”



Allura began to glow a faint scarlet color and just as suddenly as it appeared, the glow faded. With an evil smile Haggar faded back into the darkness of the room and disappeared as quietly as she appeared.



Although Allura’s body was lying in her bed, in her mind she was running through a field. Bright, fluffy clouds were scattered across the deep blue sky. The wind was blowing just strong enough to blow the thin, light pink sundress that she was wearing. The sun’s rays illuminated her skin, giving her a soft glow. Allura looked down and giggled as five different colored lions, each the size of a small kitten chased each other around her bare feet.



Allura sat down in the tall grass and watched the little lions playing. The little black lion yawned and stretched out to take a nap. Allura reached down and stroked his fur. The soft purring of the black lion echoed across the plain. The little yellow lion yelped in annoyance as the green lion leapt onto his back. The blue lion kept jumping into the air, trying to capture a small insect in her paws. A small cry came from the red lion because it tried to crawl over Allura’s leg and was now stuck. Its small hind legs tried to push itself over her. Allura reached down and cupped the small lion in her hand and placed him on the ground.



Allura used the back of her hand to wipe sweat from her face. The sun was beating down on her and her body was getting warmer. Allura stood and slid the sundress off her body, her breasts now bare to the world and only a small pair of light pink panties now covered her. Spreading the sundress on the ground, Allura laid down upon it, stretching out in the bright sunlight.



Outside of her dream, Allura rolled under her covers. Just like in her dream, sweat was starting to form on her body. Without realizing it, she kicked the covers back. Subconsciously, Allura’s hands gripped her night gown at her hips and began to slowly inch the gown upward.



Back inside Allura’s dreams, her contentment shown on her face. With a large grin, she watched the little lions climb and crawl across her exposed body. The black lion had climbed up onto her stomach and had nestled itself between her breasts; Allura was now stroking his fur once again. The blue lion was resting on her stomach, watching the yellow, green and red lions chase each other over Allura’s creamy legs.



As Allura lay there, petting the black lion, she couldn’t help but picture Keith with his head resting between her breasts, imaging his body resting between her legs after making love. She reached down with her free hand and slid it beneath her panties. This movement disturbed the five little lions, which jumped away and were now watching cautiously. The hand that was petting the black lion was now cupping her breast. Allura’s hand pushed deeper between her legs, a soft moan rising up from the ground.



Allura’s night gown was now crumpled at her waist. She hadn’t worn panties to bed and her lower body was completely exposed to the night air. Mimicking her dream self, her hands were now between her legs, rubbing her inner thighs and the soft mound directly in between. As with her dream version, Allura let out a soft moan as her fingers found their way inside of her.



The sun beat down upon Allura as she lay in the field pleasuring her own body. She writhed as the sensations flowed through her. Before she realized it, there were more hands touching her body. She could feel four sets of male hands touching her legs and her arms. She could feel a set of female hands on her hips, gripping her panties and sliding them off. Black clouds now filled the sky, blocking out the sunlight. The wind blew so hard the grass doubled over. The five little lions had disappeared and five humans were now with Allura. Allura’s eyes darted from one figure to the other but it was so dark that she couldn’t make out who they were. She didn’t care, she just didn’t want them to stop.



She cried out as her nipples were each consumed by a mouth and pinched between sharp teeth. Her back arched as hot breath blew on her womanhood. She felt something penetrate her. It was hot and wet. She felt the mysterious woman’s hands on her thighs as her tongue entered Allura. Allura wanted to cry out but couldn’t. Her moans were stifled by something long and hard entering her mouth. Her eyes could see a shadowy figure straddling her face. The figure began to pump her mouth with his manhood. Allura eagerly began to suck on him. Allura felt one of her hands being guided by the remaining figure. Her hand was placed upon his member and she instinctively began to stroke him.



Within her bedroom, Allura was drenched in sweat. Her eyes were shut tightly and her breathing was coming in gasps. Her hand worked feverishly between her legs, as though possessed by the pleasure that it caused. Allura rolled onto her stomach burying her face into her pillow. She instinctively raised herself up just enough to give her hand the necessary clearance. Even while asleep, she could feel her body coming ever closer to the pinnacle of passion.



The five shadowy figures were relentless. The female remained between Allura’s legs, alternating techniques so that the pleasure would be ever mounting. The four male figures took their turn with Allura’s mouth and one by one Allura brought them to release. Her body ached for its own climax. The sky grew ever darker, lit only by the ever increasing frequency of the lightning. Thunder pounded over heard, rivaled only by the sound of Allura’s moaning. The heavens threatened to open above Allura and her shadowy companions. Despite the coming storm, the female did not let up. Closer and closer she pushed Allura to the edge of release. Allura gripped the ground tightly, her body writhing upon the sundress that lay wrinkled beneath her. The mysterious woman plunged her mouth upon Allura, sliding her tongue past the folds of flesh and into the heart of Allura’s womanhood. It was more than Allura good take. Arching her back and pushing her pelvis upwards against the intruder, Allura screamed, her body barely withstanding the intense waves that now flooded her very being.



The lightning flashed and the thunder clapped and the sky opened up, rain poured down upon Allura. The five figures disappeared as though they were never there. Allura laid there on the ground, panting, as the rain washed her naked flesh of all signs that anything had ever happened. Her eyes opened and she saw the rain falling upon her. She turned her head and saw five, cute and furry lions curled up next to her side. She closed her eyes once again.



The dream faded away and Allura, still on her stomach, lay motionless upon her bed. Her night gown was wrinkled and still clumped around her waist. She was breathing heavily and her body was soaked from sweat. Exhausted, Allura slept through the rest of the night.