Other Fan Fiction ❯ Edna and Harvey: Harvey's New Crush ❯ Two More Demons ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Part 2: Two More Demons

Cindy yawned the next morning, awakening before looking around, finding herself back in her own bedroom.

"So it was a dream after all," she said to herself, sounding somewhat a bit disappointing.

But what was she thinking? A plush toy turned into a sexy rabbit? This was particularly odd.

What was also odd was that she not only found herself nude, but she felt sticky and sweaty.

It was probably warm, she thought as she headed to the shower.

After all, she needed to concentrate on her work instead of her secret desires.

***

The day had gone uneventfully at the asylum. The inmates were in the recreation room, doing their usual activities.

Cindy herself, meanwhile, was ensuring that each inmate got what they needed for their own activities.

However, there were other things in her mind. The previous night, she had dreamt of a sexy Harvey in role playing clothing.

It could possibly be a sign that she needed to find someone else. It certainly wasn't a sign to go back to her ex-boyfriend's arms, that was for sure.

Recently, she was taking embroidery classes, in secret to be honest. She needed to find some way to keep herself busy after all.

The inmates noticed the assistant making something. As if subconsciously remembering a bit.

"Wow! That bunny reminds me of Edna's!" The blond in pigtails, Petra was it, spoke.

Edna, huh? she thought as she was putting the finishing touches on the doll.

"So that explains where it came from." she said to herself.

One thing was for sure, she was going to start questioning what was going on from Marcel's past.

***

Back in the mental world, the NPC was bathing after his night with her. She seemed interesting, he thought as he splashed some relaxing water to his ears.

However, he wish to know her before even considering confessing his true feelings for her, let alone wanting to go all the way with her and yet...

The NPC lied back a bit, touching his hard dick, slightly moaning a bit. He began rubbing it slowly, starting to imagine her.

The beautiful face, her nude body, the way her hips moved when she would probably walk up to him.

The blue bunny whimpered a bit, wincing on rubbing. His dick, still hardened, started turning red with the role player blushing.

"Unh...Cindy..." he moaned softly, panting a bit.

He imagined the human, nude like him, kissing his tip as he rubbed.

His thoughts on believing Cindy was sucking on his cock once more, the feeling that was a bit new to him, the eagerness to squirt on her.

He was starting to feel the want from it...the need to release from his rubbing dick.

The NPC, panting, continued dreaming of her sucking and licking.

"Mmm Cindy..." he muttered softly.

He gasped and groaned, rubbing more and more. His tongue hanging out, he was panting.

In his vision, Cindy was lifting herself, slowly inserting his cock inside her clit, moaning.

"I want this, Cindy..." he quietly spoke, eyes still closed as he rubbed more, imagining his cock inside her.

His ears twitched as did his tail with his muscles tensing, rubbing a bit harder and faster, slowly moaning and panting.

He groaned and moaned louder, imagining himself humping her. Despite himself a restriction block demon, his bunny instincts were consuming his thoughts.

"Mmmm Cindy..." he moaned loudly, panting more as he throbbed more.

He did not realize, but his face was turning red, struggling as if trying not to...

Finally, he cummed, opening his eyes with his face returning normal.

Slowly, the nude rabbit sat up, sighing before cleaning up the cum that spilled on his hands.

He knew he should control his urges, his crush, his wants, but he didn't believe masturbating was losing control, at least according to himself.

Cleaning his now flopping dick with the rest of himself, he looked seriously. Considering what to do in his situation.

And besides, he was a ghost, a spiritual demon living in an alternate world from her. It wasn't like he could touch her in the real world.

Finished with his bathing, the LARPer rabbit grabbed his pants, placing them on slowly.

After all, he may be role playing a traveler and/or wizard, but he needed some dignity underneath the robe. Plus he look good in jeans.

Perhaps Cindy would look attractive in jeans too, he thought.

Once he buttoned and zipped up his blue jeans, he began to bend down, preparing to take his rope belt. However, he stopped as he noticed something odd.

His eyes, when he looked in the reflection of the waters he bathed in, had become human-looking blue instead of the pupilless red he had.

Kneeling down, the stunned rabbit touched around his eyes, puzzled and confused.

"Wh...what's going on?" He spoke, once more in a different voice instead of the warped voice he had.

The NPC gasped, covering his mouth once more, hearing it as his eyes returned to the demonic red.

"What's happening to me?" he spoke back in the warped deep soothing voice.

He couldn't understand it. He wasn't allowed or supposed to question anything beyond what he was programmed to do and yet, he wanted to know what was going on. Why his voice and eyes were changing, despite that temporary. And why he started falling in love with a human.

One thing was sure, he thought as he gathered his things, he needed to know Cindy better before his urges control himself.

***

It was late in the evening and Cindy was tired. She had worked on those dolls longer than what she should be doing.

Cindy had watched each inmate go to their beds to rest for the night, obviously tired as she was. Things had been quiet for a while. And she was going to see what she could do with one she was practically going to take home with her.

The assistant, however, was a bit curious, though.

Cindy walked upstairs, hoping to talk to Dr. Marcel about what she had dreamt of and what it meant. He may be a bit bad, in her view, but Dr. Marcel was the only doctor she knew about.

It was probably going to be one of those 'stop thinking about sex and think about work' related speeches or something if she told him about it, but she was running low on options.

Entering his office, however, she saw the man in wheelchair asleep, probably dreaming of a world of his perfection.

She chuckled quietly, knowing that his fantasy idea was a bit absurd.

After a moment, Cindy placed a blanket over the sleeping man, sighing. She'd tell him the next day anyway.

Before she could leave, a voice, a voice somewhat familiar and yet unfamiliar, spoke out, "Aren't you going to tuck me in, miss?"

She stopped a bit, looking confused on who said it. In fear, Cindy gulped, shivering a bit before looking back at what was on the desk she failed to notice: The doll of Edna's and it was blinking.

"Well?" The stuffed rabbit, as if speaking clearly, asked, "Aren't you?"

Cindy began stumbling, looking fearful and preparing to scream. However, before she could do so, she suddenly felt a sharp painful jolt on herself. Like it was restraining her from screaming and panicking.

"You must not lose control." The voice box in the rabbit stated.

"Oh geez, first that crazy dream I had last night, now this?" she spoke, trying to keep herself from futilely panicking, "I must be going crazy."

However, she saw the plush hop to her, covering her mouth and hushing her, motioning to the sleeping doctor.

"You need to keep calm and not wake him up," he spoke clearly to her, "After all. There isn't anything to get worked up for, is there?"

She must be hallucinating, she thought, struggling from the mitt hand covering her mouth.

Slowly, she removed his hand, realizing as she spoke quietly, "Harvey?"

"Yes, ma'am, I am." He spoke calmly.

"I must be dreaming."

"I can assure you that you are not. I am as real as you want to believe...at least when I move anyway."

This gave her even more confusion. Why was he moving then? And why now did he chose to speak?

"My dear, child," Harvey began, "You seem delirious and confused. We should talk outside the doctor's office."

The human sighed, knowing he was right for once before both left the office, leaving the doctor, whom had some items in hand, sleep.

Outside in the halls, the woman sat on the floor, looking at Harvey for a moment, his eyes shining red from the LED light he was given for his eyes.

"You look very worried," he began to ask, "I can listen to what you have to say and figure out what you need. Well, at least on what I say."

"Okay," she sighed, "Here goes..."

Cindy began to slowly explain what she could remember from that so-called dream she had. Her meeting with the NPC version of Harvey, how attractive she was, and starting to find out how attractive he was while leaving the sex details out. She had also mentioned that he, for a moment, had his eyes and voice changed briefly.

This confused Harvey. She was suppose to remain calm and yet this type of so-called dream had been unexpected for him. And if Dr. Marcel were to have learned about it...

"...so in other words, I think my dream was suppose to mean something, but I don't know what." she finished explaining.

After a moment, he spoke softly, "So you believe that this version of me, a demon who tells you to keep calm and not control, has a crush on you?"

"Yeah. But I only dreamt the-"

"I don't think it's a dream." he explained, "Who you encounter was a demon representing the restriction block to keep you from losing control. The demon is within you. Since you haven't destroyed the demon within the mental realm, he's going to be spiritually with you permanently."

"He what?! Destroy him?"

She looked a bit worried. So he was a demon that represented a block to keep her from literally becoming angry. And the only way to regain that sense is to destroy him?

Cindy held her arms, looking more concerned. So that sex in the mental world wasn't a dream after all.

"So...he's real?" she asked him.

"Real?" Harvey said in confusion, "Define real."

"I mean can I touch him? Was the kiss I had real?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down. I don't know if that's possible. I mean if you ever did so, you'd be either in a trance to THINK you did or dead."

"A trance?"

"Listen, there are some things I can't explain, but maybe Dr. Marcel can speak to you about it. Or if you ever have troubles, talk to me at least."

Finally, the rabbit looked, noticing something in her bag. A stuffed rabbit, though not life-like, similar to himself, minus the scar.

"Looks like you made another me." He spoke, pointing to it.

She took the plush out, sighing, "I don't know why I thought about making another you. I guess there's something that I..."

He then looked at the back partially opened, noticing nothing inside.

"You look as if you were planning to put something inside." Harvey said.

"Oh well...I was thinking maybe if I made something similar to him or something, I can at least appreciate what I was given." she somewhat lied, trying to hide that she was thinking about what she truly wanted to do.

After a moment, Harvey nodded before looking at the device from her pocket.

"You'll need to copy the restrictions I have then." he said, "I'll help you."

Reluctantly, she gave it to the rabbit, whom undid the hidden buttons on his back, placing the vocal device on the bottom of his own for a few moments, then finally gave it back to her.

"Thank you." she smiled, "I guess you are pretty nice."

"Yes. It is thanks to the doctor. I did terrible things, childish things, but the doctor...he is helping me with the error of my ways."

She giggled a bit, thinking it was so silly before putting the device given to her inside her own stuffed rabbit.

"It's kind of funny..." she said to him, "But I feel like we were meant to be friends, at least for the first time since before Mark became...well..."

She looked down a bit, not wanting to speak about the ex she used to like before she was dumped.

For in the past, Cindy had only dated Mark for 3 months, believing it was to be destiny they were together. However, there came a time when he tired of her, wanting more. She was not ready for what he wanted, so he dumped her, searching for someone else.

She often pondered since then why she saw something inside Mark, despite him a troublemaker. But that was all in the past. And she only had memories of her experience.

Harvey looked seriously to her, glancing a bit before calmly telling her, "Pull the string."

"What? Why?" she asked.

"The doctor managed to put in two more restrictions today. And I have been eager to test out the restrictions on you."

Cindy looked reluctant, not knowing where this would go. However, she would not have a choice. She felt like she wanted to know more.

After pulling the string, she looked at the glowing eyes, feeling herself hypnotized by him.

"You must not touch alcohol," the voice box in Harvey began speaking, "And you must not use sharp objects. Wooooogie!"

"Oooooogie." she spoke in a dazed.

"Woooogie!" the voice box continued before Cindy fell on the floor, losing consciousness.

As she lied on the floor, there on her arm was the unliving plush clenched by her, voicebox and all.

When all became quiet, one of the workers approached before noticing.

"Hey, what's she still doing here?" the brown hair man in glasses spoke in confusion, "Maybe I should take her home. After all, no one else was gonna do it."

He picked up the unconscious girl, departing while only Harvey remained.

As soon as he was gone, Harvey stood up, then walked back to the office where the familiar doctor, opening his eye, glanced at him.

"It is done, sir." He spoke, bowing to him.

"Excellent." Dr. Marcel chuckled quietly.

She was the perfect subject to experience the other restrictions and he hoped that they would all control her like he would his own son.

***

Time had passed since Cindy lost consciousness, lying on what seemed to be a familiar mental world version of her bed. As she was asleep, two small figures began forming.

After a moment, two figures, one gigantic and the other peeking from inside a strange blue bottle, approached the human, looking very curious. However, when the giant had seen her starting to awaken, the bottle was dropped.

She awoke from her lack of consciousness. However, she saw herself not in the familiar halls of the asylum, but within the different realm as she had been in the previous night. She must have been taken home during the time she was unconscious.

"Oh no." she frowned, "I must be dreaming again."

When she looked around, she noticed the blue bottle that was dropped. She sighed a bit, picking it up.

"Where did this come from?" she spoke to herself.

It was strange. It was shaped like a medicine bottle, had a sticker with a red cross on it, and was similarly colored to the blue rabbit she had dreamt of the previous night.

And I thought the stuffed rabbit talking was weird, she thought.

However, when she opened the bottle, she heard the familiar voice box speaking, "You must not touch alcohol."

"Huh?" she spoke in confusion, "Had this bottle just talked?"

She glanced at it carefully, looking careful at the dirty lamp. Maybe it needed cleaning, she thought as she rubbed part of the bottle, which started bring out a puff of smoke.

She gasped, dropping the bottle back to the ground before out from the smoke came someone. Someone similar to Harvey, except different, even more different from the role player.

Forming from the smoke within the bottle, there floated a genie version of Harvey, except no scar like the last one, a gold earring on his right ear, a red turban with a gold symbol, and gold arm bracelets on each arm with a smoke tail shown below his fat belly.

"I am the genie of the anti-alcohol restriction block, oh master." the genie spoke, talking in the warped voice like the NPC.

"Oh geez, another one." she spoke with concern, "I MUST be dreaming again."

"Oh this isn't a dream." another warped voice of the rabbit spoke, "It's real."

The human gasped with shock, hearing the voice from behind before she looked up. To her notice and horror, she saw a giant bluish dragon with the same red eyes with horns and thorns glancing down at her.

"Boo!" He smirked with a chuckle.

Cindy prepared to scream, believing it wasn't real. However, the genie himself quickly covered her mouth, preventing her from screaming.

"Hey, you're scaring the babe!" The genie glared, obviously annoyed to the dragon.

"Heh, she doesn't look so tough." the dragon smirked, "And to be honest, I doubt she can handle so much."

"Hey, this cutie doesn't need no lip from you. And besides, she's mine. I saw her first."

He lifted her chin, confusing Cindy as she looked shocked at what she heard.

"After all, I think you need to take a bit of your frustration out with me." The genie grinned, acting cooly to her.

Cindy started realizing what he meant, looking disgusted on what he said. And there was one thing on his mind at the moment: He wanted to rape her!

"No, you can't!" she spoke, trying to protest futilely to him, "And besides, you're smoke and-"

However, as the genie came close to her, the rabbit genie's bottom transformed, showing his legs alongside his blue Arabian pants, the tent bulging on the front.

"I'm afraid you don't have a choice," the genie chuckled, sounding horny with his panting, "But look at it this way: We'll always be within you and until the day comes when you either kill us OR die yourself, you're stuck with the likes of me...forever!"

He grinned, pointing to his pants as he continued, "Believe me...you'll feel much better when we intercourse."

"We?" she gulped, then looked back at the dragon, "Don't tell me both of you-"

"Hey, no. Even I have standards." The dragon glanced, frowning to her with his dragon tail twitching.

The genie grabbed her with full force, smirking, "Trust me...you'll like me when I do this."

He leaned her down as he planted his kiss, which was more rough than the NPC's.

The human groaned in agony, wanting to fight her way out of his grip. However, because of her being restricted from losing control, she just couldn't. She just...

The genie's tongue went inside, making her moan and groan loudly, causing her to struggle, though not enough to fight back sadly. It was all a nightmare to her. She just knew it had to be.

After all, she thought, why would she dream of this scenario anyhow?

"Hey!" a familiar voice called out, sounding ticked off, "What the fuck are you doing?!"

The genie stopped, hearing the voice as she broke off the kiss, falling off of the genie's arms.

Cindy looked shocked at who had said those words, realizing who it was.

"Sexy Harvey?" she spoke with surprise.

The three looked at the side, noticing the familiar hooded figure, looking angered at what he saw, glaring at the three.

"Hmmm, you must be the demon who restricts anger." the genie grinned, "So you're the one I sensed fucking this woman."

"We did nothing!" he protested, "But what you are doing is appauling. You're seriously going to rape this gentle woman who deserves something for the hard work she gets little praise from?!"

He marched toward the genie, frowning, "Now who are you two?! Where did you come from?!"

"Oh we came from the same person as you...the stuffed rabbit who placed new restrictions on this little toy." The dragon chuckled, lifting the human by the tail.

"And to be honest, I wouldn't mind taunting her once in a while." he continued, playing with her hair a bit.

"You're not gonna eat me, are you? And I mean in a literal sense." She spoke with worry.

"How can I? I'm a restriction block, a ghost, a figment of your imagination who stops you from touching sharp objects."

She sighed, a bit relieved at that, but now she had two more versions of Harvey to deal with.

"Drop her!" the wizard frowned.

The dragon sighed, tossing her before she yelped, screaming a bit. Quickly, the NPC jumped, catching the human girl, then sighed a bit.

"Hey!" the genie glared, "That's mine!"

However, before he could dart toward the two, the arm bracelets he wore glowed, then caused the fat Harvey to fall to the ground. He had forgotten until that moment on one thing: A genie like him was bound to the lamp and could not move further away from where the lamp was than he had to.

"Fuck!" the genie frowned, realizing that.

He frowned as he watched the role player and human slowly recover, speaking to himself, "And I was so ready!"

The NPC, meanwhile, stood up, fixing the false beard that hung from the side back to proper place. Then, he turned to the human before putting her down gently.

"Hey, you all right?" he spoke sincerely and calmly.

Cindy slowly nodded before he lifted the kneeling woman by the hand.

"Perhaps we should know each other a little better first...friend." he smiled.

"Yeah," Cindy replied. "Besides, I'm pretty stuck with you anyway..."

What neither would know would be that during this strange adventure she would have, love would find a way for her and her rabbit.

End of Part 2