Plumeria’s lustful dream
 
 
Plumeria had arrived at Garrag Mach Academy.
 
 
Creeping through the academy, delivering specific dreams to the staff and student body. Each room she passed she dropped a lewd vision of a student’s own creation off into their dreams, and she got to know each a little better by doing so. It was one of the first times she handled Garrag Mach, as usually Freyja would cover a large area, while Triandra and her fellow Dökkálfr would sweep through smaller areas. Though never before had she been assigned to this place.
 
 
Inevitably she made her way to the Blue Lion’s house. Falling upon a particular student with spiky red hair, she was rather curious as to what his dream would be about. She entered into his sleeping mind and learned of his sexual desires so she could construct a dream for him.
 
 
She learned that the student’s name was Sylvain.
 
 
Plumeria sifted through his recent memories, she saw him carelessly flirting with the female students of Garrag Mach, and even professor Manuela. It was an insult to Plumeria, who’s own deeply seated desire was to be truly loved. Seeing him act this way angered her, why should he even be given a lewd dream if he seems so uncaring of a woman’s feelings? Though Plumeria could also sense the presence of a sadder memory, she didn’t look though, if only because it wouldn’t help her construct a lewd dream. Despite her present anger at Sylvain’s skirt chasing behavior Plumeria needed to do this, it was the role she had been given by Lady Freyja, and she wouldn’t ever let Lady Freyja down!
 
 
Deciding she wanted to get it over with Plumeria changed her appearance to just one of the woman Sylvain found attractive, Professor Manuela. She quickly constructed a scene,the academy’s infirmary. “He’s so disgusting” Plumeria thought to herself as she whisked Sylvain to the constructed scene and appeared before him under the guise of Professor Manuela, only her outfit was modified, her dress was skimpier and tighter. Sylvain looked around curiously before seeing this version of Professor Manuela before him.
 
 
“Hello Sylvain” Manuela said greeting him with a warm smile. Sylvain said “Hello Professor.” though he looked uneasy at the sight of the professor before him.
 
 
“I thought about the things you said before~. I think you’re right. I think I really do need someone like you Sylvain. Someone who sees my beauty and appreciates how tender I am emotionally, and how much love I have to give” Manuela said quoting him exactly from the time Sylvain flirted with her.
 
 
Sylvain was a bit surprised at those words being recited to him with such clarity. He was beginning to question the reality he was in, and soon he would realize he was in a dream. A slight frown crept upon his face as Manuela said this to him. He replied slowly “You… don’t need that.”
 
  Manuela’s eyes widen when he said that. Plumeria herself was surprised, why would Sylvian say something like that? She figured he would just take the bait and give in to a lewd dream so she could leave and be on her way.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Noticing Manuela’s surprise Sylvain said “Sorry, what I meant is… you don’t need me.” and he sounded a bit more honest than usual.
 
 
Plumeria was confused, perhaps she had been too quick to assume. She hadn’t looked at all his memories, just a few of the lustful ones. Though it was clear this wouldn’t be an easy in and out.
 
 
Faced with someone who didn’t fall for her seduction so easily did bring a slight bit of joy to Plumeria, usually she felt disgusted by the lustful nature of humans, who’s dreams she would painfully weave into whatever lustful fantasy their heart desired.
 
 
Manuela replied “What brought this on all of a sudden?” her lustful and seductive air gone after Sylvain’s words had set in.
 
 
Sylvain replied “Well, I didn’t really mean what I said. I was just flirting…”
 
 
Plumeria was at a loss. What could she do? Would she pretend to be upset as Manuela? No that wouldn’t work, instead she tried to start over again. Perhaps Sylvain would be interested in a different woman?
  Plumeria tried again, sending Sylvain somewhere new but still isolated. Plumeria appeared in the form of the female professor Byleth, or in the form of Lady Rhea, then the short-tempered Lysithea, the studious girl Annete, the sweet-hearted student Mercedes, the foreign princess Petra, the shy student Marianne, and even Cassandra and Shamir. She tried each nameless girl in Garrag mach, whose faces were so bland they’d never stand out in a crowd, but nothing worked!
 
 
This only gave Sylvain time to grow more and more suspicious. He wouldn’t dream about these things normally. Each dream’s formula was similar, with a woman he had some attraction to approaching him with a lustful gaze and a desire to do something naughty. Each time he turned them down. Plumeria was getting frustrated… though she did respect Sylvain’s consistency in turning down her attempts at seduction, as Plumeria had a disdain for humans that gave into their sexual desires so easily, even if it did make her role easier when they did.
 
 
Plumeria was at her limit. She didn’t feel like searching through his memories would do her much good in finding Sylvain’s weakness. She had forgotten about the sad memories that seemed to have a large presence when Plumeria first entered his mind, but their presence had shifted with his thoughts. Presently Sylvain was only wondering why these dreams seemed to try and gear towards something lustful, and so most of his mindscape was dedicated to that. Plumeria would have to work longer to get at anything beneath what he was immediately thinking about.
 
 
 She wanted this to be over as quickly as possible, so she brought Sylvain to a new scene, a completely black space, with just her and him.
 
 
Sylvain thought he would appear somewhere in the academy again, but this time things were different. A woman with a lustful aura was there sure, but no academy? The woman Sylvain saw was a being he had not yet come to know. A youthful looking woman, with a revealing outfit, and long white hair tied up in a ponytail.
 
 
She was wearing heels and a small feathered headpiece. The rest of her clothes were pink and black, a Skimpy Corset accompanied by armlets with a pop collar that led into a cape.
 
 
 The strangest by far were her wings, a technicolored mix of blue and orange on the inside, and pink and red on the outside, resembling the shape of a butterfly’s wings but no butterfly’s natural color.
 
 
  The first thing she said was “Hello Sylvain.” in a gentle voice though with a slight undertone of impatience in it.
 
 
  Sylvain was confused by the mysterious person before him and asked “Who are you?”
 
 
Plumeria replied “That’s not important. What’s important is that you tell me what would be an ideal lewd dream for you.” wasting no time with formalities.
 
 
Sylvain paused for a long moment, he had certainly thought of something, but he wouldn’t say what it was.
 
 
Sylvain replied “Tell me who you are first.” but the small window of Sylvain thinking about what a lewd dream would be was enough for Plumeria. She wasted no time checking the thought and what she saw surprised her. He wanted to be eaten… more specifically he wanted to be swallowed whole by a beautiful woman. There was more to this she was sure, but sifting through Sylvain’s mind was tiring, why should one person cause her so much trouble?
 
 
She returned from Sylvain’s memory to the void and asked Sylvain “Why do you want to be eaten?” in an upset and confused tone.
 
 
Sylvain was surprised that she had figured that out so quickly. He replies “It’s not like that…” slowly before asking “Who are you, and how did you know about that?” asking again.
 
 
Plumeria sighed knowing she wouldn’t get anywhere with Sylvain without at least introducing herself first. Besides… what were the chances of him remembering her after he wakes up from his dream? She said “I’m Plumeria. I’m what's known as a Dökkálfr.”
 
 
“What’s a Dökkálfr?” Sylvain asked, this dream is becoming stranger by the second.
 
 
“We are álfr, we are responsible for giving the people of your world dreams. I am a Dökkálfr, a servant of the realm Dökkálfheimr, and my name is Plumeria, the Dökkálfr of lewd dreams.” Plumeria explains.
Sylvain stands silently for a long moment, needing to process it. Normally he would laugh at the idea of such a thing existing, but what he was hearing was just too bizarre for his own mind to make up. Finally he spoke up and asked “If you’re a Dökkálfr, and you give people lewd dreams… then that means you come here to give me one, right?”
Plumeria nods and says “Yes. Though you didn’t seem to have any response to all those women so openly giving themselves up to you. Now I’m just… baffled you want to be eaten.”
Sylvain replies “Again uh… Plumeria. It’s not like that. There’s more to it than just wanting to be eaten.”
Plumeria replies “Alright, explain it then.”
Sylvain replied “Do I have to…? It’s quite silly.” Plumeria’s only response to his nervousness was an unamused frown.
Though it’s not like she needed him to tell her directly, she just needed him to think about the memory and it would come. Simply by asking him to explain the thought emerged, just clear enough for her to view it briefly. Plumeria checked the memory, it was very early, Sylvain couldn’t have been older than five.
Before Sylvain’s older brother Miklan was disowned by the Gautier house Miklan had attempted to kill Sylvain multiple times when he was young out of jealousy for his crest, which ensured Sylvain would become the head of the Gautier household.
 One of those attempts involved a venomous snake which Miklan had found on the outskirts of the Gautier household.
Miklan wasted no time grabbing his younger sibling and pulling him away before tossing him to the snake in hopes it would bite him.
The brothers’ father had witnessed Sylvain be whisked away and assuming nothing good would come of it called out “Miklan, Sylvain, what are you doing?”
Miklan rushed off to respond to his father to avoid suspicion, at this point Sylvain dying would be much too obvious. Miklan should have been more careful.
Sylvain stumbled after being thrown before the snake, and tensed up upon hearing it hiss. He looked down to see the frightening venomous snake, at his age he didn’t know what a snake was but it’s appearance was frightening.
The boy backed up worried the snake would lash out at him but instead it just gave another warning hiss before laying on its side. Along its scaly body was a particularly noticeable bulge of a rabbit. It was faintly squirming, and Sylvain could hear the squishing sounds of the snake’s stomach. So that’s where it started…
After returning to the void space where she had left Sylvain she said “I still feel like I’m missing something.”
  Sylvain had pieced together by her disappearances and sudden knowledge of his fetish that Plumeria had the ability to sift through his thoughts and memories, but only the most important ones, and it wouldn’t work nearly as well if the memories were repressed or buried.
Sylvain spoke up and asked “Did you see the snake?” in a casual way.
Plumeria nodded and said “Of course but… why do YOU want to be eaten?”
  Sylvain frowned before replying “To be honest… I don’t really like myself. I struggle to form meaningful relationships and find myself hurting people more often than I’d like. So I guess just becoming part of something I like more sounds like a nice way to go…”
  Plumeria stiffened at his explanation, she was genuinely surprised to hear this message of self-loathing from Sylvain. Her wings fluttered slowly before she said “You can’t think about it like that Sylvain… you do matter, you matter just as much as anyone else.”
  Plumeria’s words and presence did help to reassure him a little, he must have mattered in some larger picture if an álfr had personally come to deliver him a lewd dream.
Plumeria smiled and said “Please don’t talk about yourself like that… you shouldn’t think like that… and just enjoy tonight” she said softly. In Plumeria’s mind she was working to both relieve Sylvain’s self-hate but also to try and coax him into a lewd dream, after all her patience wasn’t unlimited but now knowing Sylvain’s situation she certainly cared more.
Plumeria asked “Is there any particular person you want to eat you?” as though to ask who she should transform into for the dream to have the greatest effect.
  Sylvain was silent for a moment then he asked “Can you do it…?”
Plumeria’s wings fluttered and she blushed, what piqued Plumeria’s attention the most about his question was that she couldn’t detect a lust in Sylvain’s voice or demeanor. Could he actually be fond of her after their short meeting?
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  Plumeria usually wouldn’t allow someone this opportunity… having a disdain for lustful people she rarely appeared to dreamers in her true form, but when she did she always disdained the lustful ways they thought of her, as it contradicted with her desire to be unconditionally loved and supported. But Sylvain made her smile… so he would be an exception.
  “Okay” Plumeria replied with a gentle smile.
With a wave of her hand they were transported from the void to a space resembling Sylvain’s own dorm in the Blue Lions. This atmosphere would be more comfortable.
She floated towards him slowly, her wings were also moving quite slowly. She grabbed his shoulders and asked “Are you ready?~”
  Sylvain nodded and said “Yes… and thank you” as if the Dökkálfr wasn’t just doing her job.
Plumeria smiled again and opened her mouth, engulfing the red haired student’s head. Though getting him down would be tricky, this was a dream so if she wanted she could just give herself the strength to lift him up and swallow him down letting gravity do the rest, but she wanted Sylvain to help her… and she didn’t even know why.
  She slowly bent down so Sylvain would be positioned at an angle above her, realizing she was struggling to swallow him any further Sylvain scooted forward.
  With his assistance Plumeria swallowed over his head and started on his shoulders, though it was difficult she was happy to have Sylvain’s assistance in the matter.
  To her surprise Sylvain tasted good, and the thought of being full after finishing this labor did seemingly excite her. Human sensations always had that effect on her.
  Plumeria’s wings fluttered with excitement as Sylvain’s shoulders slid into her gullet, down to move along with his neck and head into her stomach.
  Sylvain tried to make it as easy as possible for Plumeria… and she greatly enjoyed every little push he gave to help her along the way.
  The Dökkálfr’s belly began to fill out as Sylvain entered it. As she got to his legs she put her hands on his waist to hold him up so the weight of his body wouldn’t bring her to the ground. Sylvain folded his legs and held them steady so Plumeria would have an easier time swallowing them.
  Finally Plumeria gave one last swallow to get his feet down before closing her mouth, tilting her head up and gulping several times, her eyes closed and a blush on her face.
She opened her eyes gain and sighed with relief having Sylvain packed away in her stomach. She sensed Sylvain’s emotional state, they were mostly positive feelings with a bit of arousal… that’s good, it means she’s doing her job well.
“I hope it’s not too uncomfortable for you in there…” Plumeria said laying a hand on her engorged gut and gently rubbing the surface with a warm smile. Her belly gurgled in response but Sylvain didn’t reply, he was far too busy dealing with his emotions.
The sated Dökkálfr sighed and her wings fluttered as she flew up into the air in the dorm room. Her gut sagged, with Sylvain’s form faintly visible, sloshing about in her belly.
Plumeria giggled seeing a faint hand print outlined in her round person-sized belly. She floated over to the bed the much more aroused sleeper was laying on in reality.
Plumeria let out a tiny burp as her stomach growled and made some squishing noises. She smiled and then gently patted her belly in response.
From there Plumeria laid on the bed, letting Sylvain enjoy the warm and wet confines of her stomach.
The Dream would end just as Sylvain lost consciousness thanks to the pressure applied by her stomach and the lack of fresh air.
But right before this happened Plumeria heard his muffled voice speak up before a particularly loud groan from her stomach “Thank you Peony…”
Peony hastily replied “Of course… I hope we see each other again someday.”
  Sylvain smiled at the thought and shut his eyes.
He awoke in the morning at Garrag mach academy, faintly remembering an amazing dream about a woman. One who’s relationship had the potential to be more fulfilling than any other sparked romance he created at the academy.
He thought about this while in Byleth’s class, glancing at the female professor before snapping his attention back to the board. If someone like that were out there… he would do his best to find them.