<div class="floatleft">(http://www.theshiznit.co.uk/media/2015/April/AvengersGrimm1.jpg)<br/><strong><strong>Character Name/Alias</strong>: Rumplestiltskin<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Body is in Northern Continent, Russian province; Consciousness is inside Snow White's dreams<br/><strong>Current Action(s)</strong>: Dreamwalking<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Snow White</strong></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>She was so fierce even when frightened, it was exactly what he hoped for. No pushover she, not even when the odds were hopeless. Rather than begging him not to harm her, she was more of the attitude to let her fight for her freedom. She would truly be a worthy mother for their children. "That's right, love. Keep snarling. I love it when you rage at me. Makes you all the hotter when I feel your skin. I think in the bedroom, I'll call you Cherry Red. Speaking of cherries..." he raised his eyebrows lecherously as he lifted her dress once more and disappeared beneath it, though rather than the painful marking he had carried out before, this time the intent was quite the opposite. He was going to pleasure her, in a way he'd never done for any living thing. In his mind, she ought to have been grateful for that sort of honor, but it would be lost on her, as every moment there was a nightmare. He wondered if she might consider it to be worse now, or when he was there in person, and had less direct control over everything.<br/><br/>He opened his mouth wide, engulfing her entire snatch and slightly widening his tongue so it rolled over the entirety of her labia before darting in past the folds and rapidly poking every which way, like a stuck eel trying to find its way through a too-small tunnel. He ripped away the dress entirely so she could witness him. "So tight and dainty." he smacked her right on it. "That other fellow must not have been very attentive. Well, not to worry, I won't make you want for being touched. I daresay I won't be able to keep my hands to myself." he suddenly had four arms. Two of them kept her legs spread by gripping her ankles tightly, and the other two pulled down his odd little pantaloons and then spread her open as he hardened, though he didn't feel the need to overcompensate his endowment in the dream despite being free to do so. "We can experiment with size later, all we want." he grinned.<br/><br/>Ignoring any protests, he plunged into her. He hadn't restored her hymen, though he considered doing this when they met in the flesh. Still, he was rough and went all the way in with each thrust. With one of his four hands, he gave a beckoning motion with his finger and forced her tongue out as far as it would go, and leaned forward to molest it with his own tongue and playful suck at it before giving her mouth its autonomy once again. He was nearing climax already, and wanted to hear her protestations against ejaculating into her. She wasn't even aware of just how severe the consequences of this act would be, in this dream world where literally anything he could imagine was possible, and bent to his whim. "I think I'll leave you with a little something to remind you of what's to come. Give you something to look forward to. I know you want children, and I'm keen on the idea myself, on the off-chance I might perish one day. I'll live on through them, but I'd like to make sure they learn all the right lessons growing up. And I know you could never bring yourself to hate your own child, so...better start getting attached to them now." he groaned at the last word, filling her with an abnormally hot jet of semen, and pulling out slowly. He placed a hand on her bare belly and felt a pulse underneath it. If he felt that just in the palm of his hand, he could only imagine how that must have felt from coming inside of her.<br/><br/>"They grow up so fast..." he stood up, towering over her supine form as his extra arms faded and his pants magically righted themselves. He stared as his handiwork grew, her stomach swelling nine months' worth in under a minute. "I wonder if it will be a boy or a girl...or twins! Or who knows what? I'm not sure a djinn has ever had children with a human..." he tilted his head, wondering if that last bit would frighten her any more than she must have been deep down. The dream was almost over, he had had his fun and had gotten the point across, but he wanted to force her to experience the pain of childbirth here and now, just as a reminder of how cruel he could be if he didn't have his demands met exactly the way he wanted.