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Chapter 1
I awoke feeling the sperm running down my thigh. It had happened again, a wet dream that I’d
been having three times a night. It always started the same way, I would be in a bar getting a
drink, and once I sat down in an alcove that was situated at the back of the bar, someone would
get under the table and start to give me the best damn blowjob ever. However, I couldn’t see who
it was, and when they’d taken me to the very edge, I would cum for real, and wake up. I cleaned
up the mess, and then lay there wondering why I should be having such vivid and incredible wet
dreams. It wasn’t because I didn’t get laid. On the contrary, I had my fair share of sex. In
addition, I was twenty-one and had never experienced a wet dream in my life.
Then I noticed something on the floor of my bedroom, a small brooch. I got out of bed and
picked it up and upon examination; I discovered engraved writing on the back, too small to read
with the naked eye. I searched through my desk until I found my magnifying glass. Looking
closer under the lamp, the inscription read, To Abby, for passing the D R exam. I didn’t know
anyone by that name. I also knew that the brooch hadn’t been there when I’d gone to sleep.
The more I thought about it, the more I realized I had had an intruder, but upon checking the
house, I’d found all the doors and windows locked from the inside. At that point, I figured that it
must have been snagged onto my clothing, and I’d not noticed. I decided to hide it away, and had
the perfect place for it. A week later, I was still having these wet dreams when it suddenly
changed. I was still in the bar, but a voice could be heard in my head, saying, where is my
brooch. I awoke with the dream still fresh in my memory, wondering why I should dream about
the brooch. Then I had a wild idea, what if someone was visiting me during my sleep, someone
who had lost a brooch.
I laughed at myself, but couldn’t shake the idea, so I decided to humor me. I set the camcorder to
record my movements during sleep, and the next night when I was ready for bed, I started the
camcorder off and went to sleep. I awoke with my own cum running down my thigh, and then
remembered the camcorder.
To be honest I didn’t think I would find anything, but what I did find was mind blowing. First of
all the tape had only been going for half an hour, so I rewound it, and then placed it into the
video player. At first, it was what I expected to find, me asleep, with an occasional turn for
excitement. Then suddenly a light appeared above my head in the film, I watched very intently,
and witnessed a vision of beauty appearing from the light. She was a young woman, of small
stature floating above my bed, and then I saw the covers start to move on their own, revealing
my naked body beneath. She then proceeded to hover above my cock, taking in the entire length
down her throat, and giving me a blowjob. I looked down and found that I had a real boner right
now.
This was incredible, she continued until I came and then placed everything back as it was, and
vanished. I rewound the tape going over it again and again, not believing what my eyes were
seeing. I just had to talk with this little beauty, but how, the only time she appeared was when I
slept. Then I looked at the computer, and started to get an idea.
If you’ve ever owned a computer, you will know that they are incredibly versatile, able to do a
number of every day things. The obvious things being typing out letters, playing games, using
the Internet and so on but you can also set your computer up to do a number of things around
your home. For instance, if you had the right equipment you could actually save money on your
electricity bills, simply by setting up sensors around your home that the computer could identify
with. Then when it detected you in one room, it would automatically turn out the lights in
another.
Therefore, what I did first was get the right equipment for the job in hand, and started to set it all
up. Once I had set things up, I sat in front of the camcorder and recorded a message just for my
little visitor. Then re-recording it onto my computer, I set the camcorder as before to watch what
happened. I had set the camcorder to start as soon as my computer activated.
That night I waited until I was really tired, and then after making last minute checks I got into
bed. When I awoke twenty minutes later, the lights were all on, as well as my computer and
camcorder. Quickly getting out of bed I rewound the tape and started to play it through, it began
as before with nothing happening, and then the light appeared above my head again. She
appeared, floating above my bed, then the lights came on and at the same time my voice could be
heard coming from the computer.
”Please don’t be afraid, I will not harm you, but I now know of your existence.”
I watched her face on the tape, at first she had been startled, and was about to flee, but she then
heard my voice, which seemed to calm her a little.
”I have found your brooch, and it is safe with me, I would like to meet with you,” I heard myself
saying.
She listened intently and then spotting the camcorder, she floated over to it.
”I can only meet you in my dreams, for it is forbidden by my kind to make contact with the
dream receiver,” she said, in a soft voice.
I looked at her face, she was beautiful, her hair was white and flowing, her eyes a gorgeous blue,
her skin perfect, and a body that you would die for. The only defect, if you could call it that, was
her height, for she only stood four foot from the ground. However, four foot of perfection was
still, four foot of perfection.
”I will come to you once you fall asleep again,” she said, floating back up and disappearing.
I quickly turned everything off, and then climbed back into bed, before long I was asleep again. I
suddenly heard a voice and turned around, and there she was a vision of loveliness.
”Hi, is Abby your name?” I said, looking into those gorgeous eyes.
”Yes, and you are Paul. I have made you my soul mate,” she replied.
”Are you real?” I asked.
She laughed at that, her laugh being infectious, for I laughed back.
”Yes, I’m real, I just exist in another reality,” she replied.
Up until now, our surroundings were dark within the dream, with nothing to see, but she waved
her hand and changed that, for we were suddenly walking in a meadow.
”How do you do the things you do?” I said, sounding like a song I’d once heard.
”All the things you see are illusionary, even I am a projection of my real self,” she replied.
”But you do exist, in the flesh as it were?” I said, reaching out to touch her, and feeling her solid
arm.
”Yes, only my projection is controlling everything around you, for I too am asleep at this
moment, and if I woke up in reality, this would all vanish,” she said, explaining it all very
clearly.
”I see. What did you mean when you said that I was your soul mate?”
”When we have learned to manipulate our dreams we can choose a soul mate as a kind of
reward, this reward is nearly always of a sexual nature, as we think about sex every bit as much
as you,” she explained.
”But if you’re just a projection, then how could you have left your brooch in my reality?” I
asked, thinking this will stump her.
”We found out a long time ago that when we enter your reality, whatever we bring with us
becomes a part of that reality, but only while it is fresh in our minds,” she replied.
”So what you’re telling me is that as soon as you blank that memory out, the brooch would
disappear?”
”Exactly,” she said, taking my hand.
We walked for a while taking in the beauty that she had created, and then I spoke again.
”May I kiss you?”
”Yes, you may.”
I drew her into my arms and kissed her softly on the lips, having to crouch a little. Her return kiss
was more passionate, making me hard once again; I placed my hands onto her butt, squeezing
slightly. She reached down taking hold of my cock, which made me realize I was now naked.
She really did control everything in this reality. With her hand moving along my cock, she too
suddenly appeared naked. Her body was a work of art, but I couldn’t help thinking how much
was projection and how much was reality, was this how she looked, or how she would like to
look?
We found ourselves on the floor, our kiss becoming more heated, and then I felt the wall of her
pussy, she was wet. I pushed my way in, and she gasped as my cock entered the tightest pussy
I’d ever felt, and then I started to work it faster. My cock was feeling great as I felt every inch
sinking into her love canal, her cries of pleasure turning me on even more. Her breasts were
heaving, as her breathing seemed to get more pronounced. Then I felt myself coming; it was
running down my thigh, once more, and I suddenly realized I’d awoken.
Sitting up, I cleaned myself, and returned to sleep. She was still there waiting for my arrival, and
we were both dressed again.
”That was incredible!” I said, taking her hand.
”I waited, for I knew that you would return, but I am about to wake up myself, as soon as that
happens you will return to your own thoughts, and I will see you again tomorrow,” she said.
We walked for a while longer hand in hand, not saying anything, and then I was back, sitting up
in bed, and looking forward to the next night.

Chapter 2
My first meeting with Abby was an unbelievable experience. Tonight I had gone to bed early,
knowing that I hadn’t slept well in the past few days, mainly through waking up every half-hour
with cum juice running down my thigh. Not that I was complaining you understand I just knew
that if I had an uninterrupted sleep I would probably sleep for eight to ten hours.
Pretty soon, I was asleep, and looking forward to finding out what was in store tonight. Suddenly
I heard Abby’s voice, and I was in the meadow once more. Turning around, I found her running
towards me with her hair flaring back, being caught in the wind. Her breasts were moving in a
delightful manner, making me feel horny already.
”Hello Paul,” she said, as she approached me, “are you alright?”
I had to admire her imagination, for she wore a delightful little dress, which hugged all the right
places.
”Yes, I’m fine, and you?”
”Oh, I feel great, full of life and raring to go, does that sound silly?” she said.
”No, not at all, life is too short as it is, so you should enjoy it while you can,” I replied,
philosophically.
She smiled, and then grabbed my hand, and we ran down the meadow.
”I want to show you where I live,” she said.
We stopped in a glade, which was very peaceful, and then she waved her hand, more for theatrics
rather than a need. As she did so, the surroundings changed. We were suddenly standing in a
small village, which had a water-well in the centre, and was currently very active.
”These are my people, they are all dreaming at the moment, so you will find they can all talk to
you,” said Abby.
I had to wonder why they should be dreaming of working in their own village, and I was about to
say the same when Abby told me.
”If you’re wondering why they’re dreaming of their own village, when they could be exploring
other places, it’s because they are content with their lives, and do not feel they need to wander
far,” she said.
I looked closely at my surroundings, I’d expected to find them technologically advanced but I
couldn’t even see streetlights.
”Do you not have electricity here?” I asked.”
There is no need, we have the ability to keep it light in the village at all times,” she replied,
dismissively.
”How…?” I enquired.
”There is always someone asleep in the village, and they dream its light, even for those that are
awake,” she said.
”Doesn’t that become confusing, I mean how do you know who is asleep, and who is awake?”
”It used to be confusing, but now we dream of clothes we don’t possess, so when you see
someone wearing that type of clothing, you know they’re dreaming,” she replied.
Simple yet efficient, I thought, following Abby into a building, I soon realized that dreaming was
a way of life for these people.
”This is my home!”
I looked around; it was a nice tidy place, large enough for one, and cozy, with a fireplace in the
centre. There were no doors however, just large alcoves, one being the kitchen and another being
the bedroom. That’s where I spotted Abby taking her clothes off, I stood watching, and enjoying
the show. She was lifting the dress up and over her head, revealing a most perfect figure, a tiny
waist with slender arms and a bust that defied her proportions, big and rounded with large
nipples.
My cock stood to attention the moment I saw them, she smiled as she walked over to embrace
me. Standing on tiptoe, she kissed me; I placed my hands onto her slender waist, as our lips met.
She then led me to the bed, but before we got on, she asked me a question.
”Have you got any sexual fantasies?”
I didn’t have to think very long about this one, for I’d only ever had one true fantasy.”
“I always wanted to have sex with two women at once, like every other hot blooded male on my
planet,” I replied, with a laugh.
She smiled and raised her hand; and suddenly a double of her-self stood next to me. When your
lucks in, it’s in, I thought. They were identical in every way; my cock was so solid I could have
smashed bricks with it. I undressed in such haste, that I tore the shirt I was wearing, that’s when I
realized just how complex these dreams really were.
She could have made my imaginary clothes just disappear, but it felt more natural this way. We
all got onto the bed, with me in the middle, and then their hands started to touch me all over. One
of them immediately started to suck my hardened cock, while the other kissed me. I was in
heaven, the feel of their bodies along with the smell and taste of their every being, couldn’t have
been more real.
I couldn’t help thinking that this was not going to last long, because normally whenever I
ejaculated in my dreams, I would cum in reality and wake up. However, I seemed to be lasting a
lot longer than normal, and started to wonder why?
I could feel every touch of her tongue, both in my mouth and around my cock, and I was also
feeling the excitement associated with such erotic stimuli. However, I wasn’t coming, in fact, I
fucked them both, twice, making them cum and still I hadn’t cum myself. Now I would be the
first to admit that I am no stud, so I knew there was something wrong.
”Why haven’t I cum yet Abby?” I suddenly asked.”
I have allowed you to enjoy all the pleasures associated with sex, but stopped you from coming,
so that you can enjoy it for longer,” she told me.
I thought about that for all of one second, and then commenced in fucking them both for what
seemed like hours. I’d always wanted to last a long time, but found that I nearly always got too
excited too quickly. When we’d made love a number of times, I asked her if it was possible for
me to travel here physically.
”Only the Dream Reaper could answer that question,” she said.
”The Dream Reaper… Who is that?” I asked.
”He is the all knowing all powerful Head of my people,” she replied, in a very serious voice.
”Can I see him?”
The next thing I know, we’re suddenly both dressed and standing in front of another building.
Abby knocked, and upon hearing a voice say enter, she opened the door and led the way. This
house was very different to Abby’s it was darker for a start with candles being the only light
source, hundreds of them. We walked into what looked like a large hallway with pillars standing
on both sides, running from one end to the other. There seated at the end was a small man, no
bigger than Abby. He beckoned us forward, asking how he could be of service. Abby explained
who I was, and then told him that I had a question.
”You may ask your question Paul,” he said.
”First, thank you for seeing me,” I said, feeling that I was in an important persons presence, “I
would like to know, if it is possible for me to reach your plain of existence, in my true form, as
opposed to my dream one?”
”It is, but for you to enter our realm, you would have to undergo the dream quest,” he said.
I turned to Abby with a look of an enquirer; she pulled me to one side.
”The dream quest, is a test of character, in order to ascertain whether or not the person going
through it, is worthy of being accepted,” she explained.
”What does it involve exactly?” I said.
The Dream Reaper answered that question, when he stood up and came over to join us.
”There are three forms of Dream Questing, the first is that of bravery the second that of
intelligence and a third which you may choose, but they must all relate in someway to your
reasons for wanting this,” he said.
I thanked the Dream Reaper, and informed him that I would make my decision shortly, both
Abby and I then returned to her abode in an instant to discuss this further.
”If you would have me Abby, I would like to try this,” I said, holding her hands.
”I would like you to be here for real, but there is a penalty for failing the quest,” she replied.
”And that is?”
“I would never be able to contact you again, for the Dream Reaper would deem you unworthy,”
she said, holding me.
This was something I hadn’t counted on, and something I couldn’t bear. I had feelings for this
woman, which I’d never felt for any other. We held each other for a long time after that, making
love a number of times. Then when she became aware that I was going to awaken naturally, she
allowed me to cum. I awoke with my own cum juices running once more down my thigh, and sat
up. I had a lot to think about, and knew that I would be seeing her again.

Chapter 3
I was on the verge of committing myself to the Dream Quest, a sort of right of ascension. Abbey
had shown me her world, and I had shown her my desire to stay, but in order to do that I had to
pass The Dream Quest. There was one snag however, if I failed the Quest, I would never see
Abby again.
Abby came to me in my dream again that night, and looked as lovely as ever.
”Have you made up your mind?” she asked.
”I’ve decided to go for it, but I need to know if I can have a quest on sex?” I replied.
”Yes you can, but be aware, the Dream Reaper will test you to the limit, only ending the quest
when he is totally convinced that you are worthy,” she said, with concern in her voice.
I’d made up my mind; I wanted this with every fiber of my being, because for the first time in
my life I’d found someone that I cared about. Abby waved her hand, and the meadow was
replaced with the village, an impressive sight the more I saw it. We were soon in the presence of
the Dream Reaper, who asked if I had come to a decision.
”I have,” I said, thinking of the best way to put this, “I would like the quest to be one of a sexual
nature.”
My thinking for this had been simple, the Dream Reaper had told me, the reason I wanted the
quest would somehow be involved in the quest and as Abby was the main reason, I felt sure that
she would be involved in the sex part.
”What are your reasons for wanting this Quest?” He asked.
“I wish to spend the rest of my life with Abby, she is all I care about,” I replied.
”The QUEST begins!” he said.
Suddenly I found myself in Abby’s house, and then horror, I caught a glimpse of myself in the
mirror. He’d changed me into a woman. I looked more closely; I was wearing a short dress, and
had long dark hair, with a large bust. I placed my hand onto my left breast this was unbelievable
it felt every bit as good as the real thing. Then I looked down pulling my dress up a little; I was
wearing panties that felt very comfortable, I rubbed my finger over the area that most intrigued
me. Then realized what it must be like for women everywhere, I felt a tingling in my crotch,
followed by a longing to rub the clitoris.
Then I came to my senses and realized that I was now in the Quest, and wondering what my task
would be. As if in way of an answer, a man appeared before me, and I realized in an instant what
I would have to do.
He never spoke; he just stood there looking me up and down. I wanted to ask where Abby was,
but then I had a thought, I wondered if this man was indeed Abby. If it was, then I could do this I
just had to get the idea of making love to another man out of my mind. Don’t get me wrong, I
have nothing against homosexuality, I just had no desires in that direction.
The man in front of me started to move towards me, I braced myself thinking, this is Abby, the
woman you love. He started by kissing me on the cheek, and then working down to my neck,
still not saying a word. Then his hands reached behind me unhooking my dress, and letting it fall
to the floor. I was now almost naked, and thought that if I am to prove myself I’d better start to
enjoy this. I tried to imagine what it must be like for a woman to undress a man, but of course, I
couldn’t even begin to understand. Then I had an idea, why don’t I imagine it was a woman, at
least that way I could act out what I would do in real life.
Taking the plunge I placed my hands on either side of his face and gently pulled him towards
me, we kissed for the first time. It wasn’t as bad as my imagination was portraying, and slowly
but surely I got into the mood. He put a hand down my panties, making me jump back slightly.
Then his finger touched my clit, and I suddenly found myself wanting him to rub me there a bit
more. Then his finger entered me, I wanted to push forward, but allowed him to take control. His
finger was doing all right up until now. He kissed me again, and then his hands were around the
back of my panties and pulling them down. He had to crouch in order to get them right off,
which meant his head was now level with my pussy. He applied pressure to my inner thighs
opening my legs, and then he started to lick the area known as the vulva.
I was getting to learn how a woman must feel when these things are done to her, it was a nice
feeling but it lacked something. Then he started to lick the clitoris vigorously, and a very
pleasant feeling shot through my body. I placed both hands on the back of his head, pulling him
gently into my mound. He started to dart in and out of my pussy, making me want to feel more,
and then he stood up and undressed. 'This was it,' I thought, 'if I can pass this, I will have passed
the Quest.' His muscular body didn’t do anything for me in fact it was making me wonder if I
could go through with this. Then he removed his trousers revealing a large cock that was fully
erect, strangely I could imagine what a woman must be thinking when she sees a sight like this.
He then pulled me gently onto the bed, and laying me down he climbed on top pushing his cock
up to the entrance.
I knew at that moment that I was going to let him do this, and still believed that this was indeed
Abby. Then his cock started to enter me; my thoughts getting me worked up for nothing, because
it felt quite pleasant. Once he’d gently entered my pussy, his pace started to pick up. The juices
were suddenly flowing. It was a delightful experience as he picked up speed, going faster and
faster. I suddenly found myself opening my legs wider, wanting him to go as far as possible, and
then it started I was having an orgasm. Wow! So this is what an orgasm feels like, its no wonder
a woman hates it when a man comes without satisfying her needs. I felt like thrusting upwards, a
need for more building inside my vagina.
He plunged his cock in again and again, my orgasms were coming more frequently and then I
felt him coming, another experience that I’d often wondered about. I could feel some of it
running down my ass cheeks, but he hadn’t stopped fucking me, so that sensation was the
furthest from my mind. Then he turned me around, and entered me from the back, as this was my
favorite position in my natural form, I was more than curious as to how this might feel. I didn’t
have to wait for long, his cock was soon making the juices flow once more only this time I could
thrust back getting the maximum penetration.
By now, I think I had successfully let myself go, for the orgasms were even more intense, and his
treatment of my new pussy was gorgeous. Then it all came to an end, with me suddenly being
dressed and standing in front of The Dream Reaper.
”You have braved that, which you most dread, and past the Quest,” he said, smiling at me.
Abby was behind me, and jumped into the air shouting, “yes,” as I turned to see her. All that
remained now was for me to enter this realm in my physical form, but there was something I had
to know.
”Was the partner you, disguised as a man Abby?”
”I cannot say, it’s against the rules,” she replied, with a mischievous smile on her face.
I’d passed, so I didn’t care but I would forever remember that experience. Shortly after that,
Abby was explaining how I would be getting into her plain of existence. It meant sleep walking
into the light that I had witnessed, the day before I’d met Abby. She would put the right
suggestions into my mind, and I would follow her commands. I told her to let me have the next
day back there, for there were some things I needed to do.
Pretty soon, I’d informed all the people that mattered, that I was going on a long trip, and that
they shouldn’t worry. Then stopping the mundane things like subscriptions to various magazines,
and the utility charges, I packed a few personal belongings in my rucksack and placed it on my
back. Soon after all that I was starting to get tired again so I retired to my bed for the last time. It
all must have worked, for when I awoke I was standing next to Abby, who turned out to look just
like her dream self. We kissed, and then holding hands she told me that there was so much to see
and do…I couldn’t wait.

Chapter 4
I was flying, the air felt fresh and the view was spectacular, I wanted to stay up here forever. The
feeling of freedom was incredible. Then Abby came into my dream, telling me to come back. I
awoke to find Abby lying next to me, as she too started to awaken, and kiss me, as I held her
tight. This was my second day in her realm, and I was so happy to be able to wake up next to
such a gorgeous woman.
”You are getting very good at this,” said Abby.
”It’s incredible, I feel like I’m there, but I know I’m asleep. I know your people take this for
granted, but for me it’s like being hooked up to some sort of AR machine,” I said, feeling quite
exhilarated.
”AR…machine? What’s that?”
”Oh, artificial reality, it makes you believe you’re somewhere you’re not, a bit like our dreams,”
I replied.
”You need to practice some more, so close your eyes and breathe deeply, but slowly,” she said.
I breathed deeply, and before long I was back in my dream state, and there waiting for me was
Abby. She was giving me pointers on how to achieve the things I’ve seen her do, like stopping
someone from ejaculating, which always woke you up for real. She also told me that it was
possible to cum without waking up, but that it was extremely hard.
”Why is that so hard to do?” I asked.
”Because the emotion is so intense, you tend to feel it running down your leg. In your mind it
feels like you’ve done something naughty, triggering a wake up signal,” she replied.
”So what are you going to show me now?” I enquired.
”I think I’ll let you entertain me for a change and see what you come up with,” she said, wearing
a smile.
The next thing she knew was that there were three naked Paul’s, all standing around her, with
erect cocks. I’d wanted to try this the first day, but I also wanted to make sure I could do it right.
There were suddenly three pairs of hands reaching for her body, all of one mind, to undress this
gorgeous woman, and take her. We removed her dress, and then her panties and started to kiss
her entire body. Our hands were trying to cover all of her erogenous zones, and finding her to be
very responsive.
She was kissing us all in turn, holding two cocks at a time. Then she got to her knees and started
to suck their cocks, I went behind wanting to fuck her while at the same time I could watch her
giving head. Her pussy was wet as I placed my hand between her legs, and then I got into
position, and entered her. She moaned with her mouth full, and I knew this was turning her on, as
I delved deeper into her pussy. Her cries of pleasure were the driving force for my thrusting to
pick up the pace, I wanted to cum before the others, because I wanted to try and stay in the
dream without waking up.
My thrusts began to get more urgent, as she shouted out that she was coming, and when I could
feel myself about to explode, I kept thinking about keeping within the dream. My cock started to
jerk, and I could feel my seed about to enter her pussy. When it came I imagined it was easy to
stay, and would not stir from my sleep. I exploded taking my cock out to see if I could do it, I
pulled on it making another stream of my seed hit her back, and then another, still I hadn’t
woken up. I looked down to find my alter egos were also coming, their seed covering her face.
She took one in her mouth as he shot his load, while the other was sloppy and came all over her
hair. My cock jerked wildly, and my next jet of cum spewed out of the end, and then suddenly I
was awake and feeling extremely damp. However, I’d lasted quite a while before waking up,
which meant I was getting better…I turned to see Abby starting to wake.
”That was very nice,” she said, sitting up, “I was surprised you’d mastered that one so well.”
Just then, there was a knock on the front door, which Abby answered. It turned out to be a
neighbor, bringing an invite for a dream party, which was being held later that night.
”What’s a dream party?” I asked.
”You can only go in your dream, and not in your physical form,” replied Abbey.
That sounded like fun, so we spent the rest of the day practicing, and then got ready for bed.
”Do we have to dress in this dream party?” I said.
”Yes, you have to behave like this is real, but you will know that it isn’t, I think they’re inviting
us to welcome you into our community,” she replied.
Soon we were asleep and finding ourselves outside the house, we’d been invited too. We entered
to find the party in full swing, with people dancing and drinking, and generally having a good
time. It was completely normal; in that nobody was doing anything outrageous, people were
dressed respectfully, and looked exactly as they would if you met them while awake. Then the
host of this little shindig approached us.
”Hello Abby, this must be Paul?” she said, offering her hand.
After the introductions, we were told to mingle and enjoy ourselves. I couldn’t help feeling
uncomfortable, as all the people there were total strangers to me. Then I recognized a face, it was
The Dream Reaper, and he came over to say hello.
”Are you settling in all right young man?” he asked.
”Yes, I just don’t know anybody here, except for you and Abby,” I replied.
”Well, let me give you a tip, this is how they all believe you would act in reality, but if you want
to liven up the party, they will all join in,” he said, pointing around the room.
”So, I could in theory turn this into an orgy, and they would all be happy with that?” I said,
hoping that the answer was yes.
”Yes, but let me tell you a bit about these people, they’re sex mad, and I mean that literally, what
ever you do here tonight governs how they perceive you in the future,” he replied.
Armed with that information, I thanked The Dream Reaper and went over to join Abby, who was
now talking to several of her closest friends. Two of them were just as lovely as Abby, which I
couldn’t help noticing.
”Paul, this is Contessa, Gabe, and floay,” said Abby, pointing to one after the other.
I decided to waste no time in my experimentation, and looked straight at Contessa’s breasts.
”You have a very nice pair of breasts,” I said, wondering what kind of reaction I would get.
She suddenly removed her clothing in an instant, revealing a full-bodied and gorgeous pair of
breasts.
”Thank you,” she said, holding her bust up for all to see.
They really didn’t have any hang-ups here about the human body in fact it was turning out to be
the opposite. If anything, they would flaunt their bodies at a drop of a hat. I then decided to make
everyone else naked, which I might add livened up the party no end. The house was now full of
naked young men and women, all of which were still dancing drinking and mingling as if
nothing had happened. I bent down to whisper in Abby’s ear; she looked up saying yes please. I
then placed my hands onto Contessa’s breasts, feeling how nice they were to touch.
She then kissed me, making me want to kiss back, and soon we were in a passionate embrace,
and falling to the floor. A crowd gathered around to watch, while some of the others started to
pair up and copy us. Then I felt a mouth around my cock, looking down I saw it was Abby, who
had no intention of being left out. I was at that moment, sucking an erect nipple, which Contessa
loved. With both of us on our sides and Abby sucking my cock, I got Contessa to move up, so
that I could put my tongue into her pussy. Then suddenly someone decided to join in, and started
to lick Abby’s pussy.
It was as if we were making a train, all joining up on the floor licking and sucking each other’s
genitals. Before long, there were thirty or more people all writhing on the floor. This went on for
some time, until I decided, I wanted to cum and when I did, they all did, it sounded like multiple
orgasms were being echoed throughout the house. Of course, I woke up on the bed, quickly
cleaned myself up and then got back as soon as I had gone to sleep. They applauded my sexual
showstopper, all of them wanted to talk to me at once, and that’s how the night wore on. By the
time we left I’d made a lot of friends, and been accepted into their community with open arms.
”Did you enjoy that?” asked Abby.
”I did, that sort of thing just couldn’t happen in my world, I would have gotten arrested,” I said,
laughing.
We got back home in an instant and woke up. Sitting on the bed, we talked about our plans and
what we were going to do tomorrow. Having been asleep most of the night, Abby taught me a
few more tricks.

Chapter 5
Abby woke me up with her mouth around my cock in the real world, which was making me
extremely hard. I pulled the covers back that she’d slipped down to watch her perform, her little
head bobbing up and down. I loved this way of being awoken, and lay there moaning with
pleasure, her mouth engulfing my member with ease. Then her hand started to fondle my balls,
making me jerk, a feeling of contentment passing over me as my seed blasted out the end of my
cock. She sucked me dry, before coming back up the covers to give me a hug.
”Morning,” she said.
”Good morning lover,” I replied, “what’s on the agenda today?”
”The Dream Reaper, wants to see everyone, apparently there’s some danger on the way,” she
said, suddenly getting serious.
After getting something to eat, we ventured out to find the village buzzing with activity. We
arrived at the Dream Reapers home to find a large crowd gathering around the front door.
Then…the Reaper himself appeared putting his hands up to stop the commotion that was going
on.
”Our neighbors have challenged us to a contest, if we win, we get their lands and govern their
people, if we lose they get the same, so I have called you here to vote,” he said.
The crowd was once again talking amongst themselves, when the Reaper interrupted them once
more.
”I feel the best way to do this, would be for all of you to vote on a piece of paper, and then hand
them over to me, I will then tally the yes votes with the no votes and give you the result
tomorrow,” he said, going back into his house.
I turned to Abby.
”What’s this contest about?” I asked.
”It’s a sex contest, we choose three representatives from our village, and they do the same, then
we have to come up with the best sex dream we can,” Abby replied.
”Can anyone enter?”
”No, we have to hold our own competition to pick the best three, it’s really a lot of fun,” she
said, happy to be involved.
”I thought you said…there was danger!” I replied.
”Well there is, we’re in danger of losing, and being governed by someone we don’t like,” said
Abby.
We walked home talking about the dream contest, which both of us intended to enter. In this
world the dream was almost a real event, in that you could participate just as you would in the
real world, only here you could dream up just about any scenario.
Once we got home, we set about making our vote, which Abby returned and then we decided to
sit and think of how best to impress the judges for our own little contest. Soon, we both had ideas
and were looking forward to implementing them.
The next day we found the vote had gone in favor of our participation in this little endeavor.
Then we were informed how the contest would be run here in our own village, starting from that
day, you could visit whomever you liked in your dream. The Dream Reaper would monitor these
dreams, and then he would decide who gave the best performance, and the ten best would
eventually be whittled down to just three. The three of course would then go on to challenge the
neighboring village, but that would probably not be for a week or two.
That night was going to be special for everyone. Abby and I had to discuss whether or not to do
something together, or go our separate ways. In the end, we decided to do our own thing, giving
both of us a better chance of thinking up something good.
I already knew where I was going as I started to fall asleep, I had been shown how to get back to
my own world, and I intended to visit a certain Miss Taylor who was my old next-door neighbor.
I had to check first that she was asleep and as luck would have it, she was. Then I had to place a
suggestion into her mind that all was well, and she would be having a very nice sleep. Once this
was done, I entered her dream. I found it involved sex, which was a surprise to me, because Miss
Taylor always came across as someone that was prim and proper, and not in the least bit active in
the sex department.
She had a lovely bust, one that I’d always admired from afar, and her figure belied her age, in
fact, she looked like she was in her thirties as opposed to her forties. So there I was watching her
dominate this weasel of a Guy, thinking how could such a lovely creature, want to dream up such
a stupid looking male specimen.
I made him disappear, and then I put her at ease by telling her the doctor would see her next.
Suddenly she was fully dressed and entering the doctor’s office, believing that she had now
entered another dream. I sat behind the desk as she entered.
”Hello, Miss Taylor, please lie on the couch, and I will join you shortly,” I said, loving every
moment of this.
She took her jacket off and placed it over the chair, revealing a white blouse and a skirt, and then
she lay on the couch as ordered. I walked over, and for a while played it seriously.
”Now, I’m going to check you over for any lumps, so please don’t move,” I said, going into my
act.
I slowly started to unfasten her blouse buttons, allowing each side to slip down revealing her
large breasts as they heaved under her bra. I then told her to undo her bra, which she did, and
then I removed it, placing it on the chair with her jacket. Her breasts were as magnificent as I
thought they would be, full and rounded with cute nipples. I placed my hands onto her breasts,
pressing gently, and moving around to cover them both, and her nipples became erect. That told
me she was enjoying this dream. I then unzipped her skirt, and pulled it off. To my surprise, she
wasn’t wearing any panties, but then I knew you could subconsciously participate in your dreams
if the thought was strong enough. Her neatly shaved pubic hairs were a delight to behold, as I
opened her legs to insert a dildo that I imagined into my hand.
She of course could not see this, and would assume it was a medical instrument. I pushed it in
eliciting a delighted moan from her lips. Then rhythmically started to fuck her with it, she in turn
started to writhe on the couch, her juices flowing freely as I stimulated her clitoris with my other
hand. Once she had cum, I made the dildo disappear, and then told her to place her legs in the
stirrup’s that had just appeared. She didn’t bat an eyelid, but just raised her legs placing them
wide open on each stirrup, her pussy opened slightly as I got down and started to lick her clitoris.
Again, she started to moan, her sweet nectar running onto my tongue, I licked and sucked her
clitoris vigorously, making her cum once again. Then I told her to get ready for a new medical
procedure, by bending over the couch. She did this without question; I placed my hands on either
side of her inner thigh, gently forcing her legs apart. Then dropped my trousers, and directed my
now hardened cock into her pussy, she squealed as my cock drove in.
I informed her, this would show how well her juices were performing, which she accepted by
opening her legs a little wider. My cock plunged ever on, making her cry out in ecstasy, her
moans of pleasure the driving force that was all I needed. By the time she’d climaxed again, I
turned her around to place one leg up onto the couch, and then bending slightly I re-entered her
pussy. Holding her breasts, I carried on with my onslaught, the feelings were unbelievably real
for me, and as I’d experienced what she was going through, real for her too. This position was a
nice one. I could not only watch my own cock but I could also fondle her breasts at the same
time, making it all a real turn on. Then the moment I had been looking forward too started to
arrive, I was about to cum, but I’d practiced this part endlessly and hoped that I had it down by
now. It exploded, and I took it out, coming over her pussy and thighs, and then again shooting up
over her stomach.
Still I hadn’t woken, another jet shot out making me moan, but I never lost concentration, even
managing to cum a forth time. She reached down rubbing the cream into her body and then
tasting it, I came again, thinking no that’s overkill. I was still there; I’d mastered one of the
hardest things to accomplish in the Dream State. Looking at her cum covered body, I decided to
continue, telling her that she should clean my cock up in case of infection. She got down to her
knees, and started to give me a blowjob. I enabled her to take it all, just by imagining she could,
my entire cock was going down her throat, her moaning again starting to turn me on. She was
starting to slurp her tongue around my cock, which gave me an idea. I imagined her tongue was
twice its length. Suddenly her tongue was wrapping itself around my cock, and giving me
sensations I’d never felt before.
It didn’t take long before I started to feel myself coming once more. I quickly got her tongue
back to how it should be, and then started to cum. My first stream filled up her mouth, and she
swallowed it all, and then my second and third spurts landed on her face. She licked it up as best
she could, and then stood up, saying your cock is now clean of any infection. I fucked her once
more, wanting to leave her coming when she awoke, and then left.
I awoke on my own bed; with cum running down my thigh, well I thought, at least I can go as
long as I want now, without having it spoilt by ejaculating. I turned my head to find Abby was
still in her dream, so I decided to leave her alone. I cleaned myself up, and then decided to have a
sleep. I wondered how I had done in the Dream Reaper’s eyes, and then got a little tired and
thought that will have to wait until tomorrow.

Chapter 6
I’d just finished telling Paul about the rules of the contest, and we decided to go our own ways.
The idea being, that one of us would stand a better chance if we weren’t being judged together.
The next village had given us a challenge, one that would mean losing the right to govern
ourselves if we lost, but the reverse if we won. We first had to select three representatives, which
would go on to challenge theirs. So in order to choose fairly, we were to hold our own contest, in
an effort to pick the three worthiest contestants. Tonight was to be the start of that contest, so we
lay in bed getting mentally prepared for what we had to do.
My people have always had the ability to enter another’s dream and even interact within the
dream. The Dream Reaper would be monitoring all the dreams that night and would choose the
best ten the next day.
I fell asleep knowing what I intended to do, I had visited Paul’s world on a number of occasions,
and found many good candidates for being my soul mate. However, I had settled on Paul and did
not regret it, but as I said there were others, I could have chosen. I went to one of them, first
checking to make sure he was asleep, when I found he was, I placed a hypnotic suggestion into
his mind, which made him believe that he was safe and sound, and that no one would bother him.
I entered his dream.
He was dreaming of something called money I quickly realized it was to do with greed. Then I
made him aware of my presence; I wore a really short skirt that was just below the line of my
bottom. I didn’t have any panties on, so when I bent over to pick a flower, he got an eyeful. My
top was as tight as I could get it with a cleavage that was clearly visible. I walked past him,
noting that he hadn’t taken his eyes off me the whole time. Being small, but well put together, I
elicited certain reactions from the people I did this too. They would usually try to talk to me, or
they would just ogle, this one ogled.
I decided to change the scene, wanting more scope for my imagination, so in the blink of an eye,
we were in a library. He was looking for the books on a certain shelf, while I climbed a ladder
that was next to him, reaching for a higher shelf, but not in the least bit interested in books. I still
wore the same clothes, and caught him looking up; I heard his book fall to the floor. I squealed
softly, getting a response from him.
”Are you alright?” he said.
”I’ve climbed up here, but am afraid of coming down,” I lied.
”Here, let me help,” he said, reaching for my butt.
I backed down slowly, knowing full well that he could see my pussy, and then I felt his warm
hands gently touch the cheeks on either side. It was, the slowest descent in history, as his hands
pushed my skirt up slightly. By the time my ass was near his face, he was mesmerized. Then I
felt his tongue on my pussy; I grabbed the ladder, allowing him to pleasure me.
He started unzipping the skirt and allowing it to fall to the floor, and then using both hands he
gently pulled my pussy lips apart, and started to lick and suck in earnest. My grip on the ladder
was very tight, as he found my clitoris with his tongue, pushing it back and forth, sending
delightful little shivers through my body. Then he inserted a finger at the same time, making me
squeal once more, only this time with pleasure. I started to cum, concentrating on not waking up
and spoiling the event. With my orgasm producing the love juices that were now, being lapped
up by my dream partner.
He stopped there, helping me all the way down, and then started to kiss me, while placing his
hand up my top. I couldn’t wait I allowed the top to disappear, revealing a large bust, which he
started to fondle, whilst still kissing me as he unzipped his trousers. I put my hands down to help
him off with his pants, and then got down onto my knees to take his cock into my mouth. He
moaned out loud, which told me that he was enjoying this, I was taking it all down my throat,
which in real life I couldn’t do. I think I was a little too good, for he started to cum, making me
swallow before I was ready, but I managed to take it all.
Then he picked me up, and asked me to stand on the first rung of the ladder, which I did. He then
guided his cock into my wet pussy, and started to pound away, I was thrusting my butt out,
feeling every single inch that passed my lips. He had a nice size cock, with a big bell end, that
you could really feel whenever he came out. He really started to go fast at that point, making me
once again grip the ladder really tightly. My orgasms were coming back to back by now, and I
thought this man had some staying power. In fact, by the time he did cum, I’d lost count of how
many times I had. I could feel his juices running out of me as he pulled his cock out, and thought
he came a little too much. Then I remembered that some people could affect their own dreams, if
they truly believed they were capable of something in real life.
I got off the ladder, my hands tingling from the grip I’d maintained through out. I turned around,
and jumped onto him, placing my hands around his neck and guiding his cock back in. I then
gave him the strength to hold me in this position, leaving him feeling like he was doing all the
work. His cock remained hard, as he picked me up and put me down, sliding his cock in and out
with each movement. I kissed him, forcing my tongue into his mouth, he reciprocated and our
tongues intertwined. His treatment of my pussy never slowed down, as this extremely nice
position was being held. I even managed to go up and down myself, getting the fullest
penetration possible. I was coming all too soon, but knew that his imagination would carry me
through to several more orgasms, before this encounter was over. I was right he made me cum
numerous times before coming himself. When I felt him coming, I got off and placed it inside
my mouth, wanting him to enjoy his last ejaculation before he woke up. Once again his cum was
on the large side, as he filled my mouth, and then took it out to cum on my face. I then decided to
wake up, knowing that as soon as my influence was gone he would wake up with wet sheets.
I woke up on my own bed, my pussy still feeling damp to the touch and looked over to see Paul
was still asleep, and decided not to bother him, just in case he was still in his dream. I started to
close my eyes wondering how the Dream Reaper rated my dream.

Chapter 7
We all stood outside the Dream Reapers home, talking about the contest. Abby was telling me all
about her dream. I was just about to tell her mine, when the Reaper appeared at his front door.
”I have now picked the top ten dreamers, for last night’s little contest,” he said, pinning the
results to his door.
We all crowded around, looking for our names on the sheet of paper, wondering if we’d made it
into the top ten.
We heard someone calling out the ten winners, and both Abby and I had made it through to the
second round.
”The ten finalists have the rest of the day in which to dream, I will choose the best three in the
morning,” said the Dream Reaper, before going back into his home.
Being quite pleased with ourselves, we walked home discussing our plans for the nights little
adventure. Once again, we decided to go our own ways, and spent the rest of the day talking and
thinking about what we would do. Once we started to feel tired, we retired to bed, wishing each
other good luck.
I’d decided on whom to visit long before I fell asleep, there was a certain young Lady who lived
a block or two away from my old apartment. She was in her final year at college, and used to
tease all the Guys that I knew. Of course, first I had to check if she was sleeping, and once I
found she was, I entered her dream. I found my self in a classroom, and she was sitting near the
front, with her long legs and short skirt clearly visible.
’Why, should she be dreaming of this scene?’ I thought, as I watched her positioning her legs in
such a way, that the teacher should be getting quite a view. Then looking into her eyes, I realized
she had a crush on him, this gave me an idea. I was suddenly the teacher. Being able to control
any part of the dream, this was easy. I also created the sound of the school bell, which signaled
the end of the lesson.
Her dream included her schoolmates, so I had to clear the room somehow, and although I could
just imagine them away, it felt more realistic this way. As they all started to get their things
together, I asked that Mary stay behind. Once everyone else had left, I asked her to tell me where
she bought her skirt.
”Oh, do you like it?” she said, pulling the hem up slightly to make me feel the material.
I touched the cloth, and then placed it down, deliberately touching her thigh very gently.
”Yes, it’s a nice skirt,” I said, playing into her dream, “but I like your panties much more.”
She lifted her skirt again, showing me her white panties.
”Would you like to touch them?” she said, clearly loving this attention.
I reached down, rubbing my hand over them, just above her womanhood; she sighed, pushing her
hips forward slightly. Then she ran her hand over the front of my trousers, pretending to feel the
material as her fingers brushed my now hardened cock.
”Your trousers are nice as well,” she said, keeping her hand there, longer than she need too.
By now, these games were getting me hot, so I decided to take it to the next stage.
”Sit on my desk, I want to check your panties out,” I said, cutting to the chase.
This seemed to fit in her dream, for she jumped up onto the desk smiling. I opened her legs
slightly, and then I pulled her skirt up revealing her panties once more. I could just see a wet
patch, which told me she was enjoying this dream. I placed a hand on the hem of the material,
running my fingers along until I touched her pussy with the back of my hand. Her legs seemed to
open a little further and as yet, I hadn’t felt any pubic hairs. I decided to go for gold and in one
swift movement, I removed them. She sat there with her legs opened, and revealing a shaved
pussy. I touched her inner lips with one finger, eliciting a gasp from her mouth, and then I
pushed a finger into her sweet pussy, making her put her arms back on the desk and thrusting her
hips forward.
”Take your top off,” I said, going deeper with my finger.
She sat up. Unfastening the buttons on her blouse, she then discarded it. Her bra barely holding
the breasts that heaved below, she then unclipped it from the front, making each side suddenly
spring open, freeing her bust. She had gorgeous breasts, which jiggled about as she got her hands
back behind her. I then leaned forward, and started to lick her pussy.
Her legs were now as wide as she could get them, and her hips were moving up and down
slightly in an effort to meet my tongue. The sight of this little minx, sitting totally naked on the
desk, was enough to make any man hard, but my boner was begging to be released. I stood up,
and started to undo my trousers, she watched as they fell to the floor, revealing my large cock. I
had forgone the inclusion of underwear, as my cock was bursting to get into her tight little pussy.
Holding her legs, and pulling her to the edge of the desk, I placed my cock at the entrance to my
goal. She felt the hardness touch the outer wall and licked her lips in anticipation of my entry. I
pushed; feeling the give as my cock started to slide in, her back arched as my cock travelled all
the way. Then I started to rock back and forth slowly, making her start to moan out loud.
”Oh, fuck me hard, please,” she begged.
I started to go faster, my cock going as far as it could in this position.
”Ah...yes...faster?” she muttered.
I pulled her legs up a bit more, and thrust in and out as fast as I could her screams of more, filling
the room. I could feel her juices, as if this was really happening, the belief of the event
sometimes feeling more intense than the real thing.
”I’m coming, oh...yes...don’t stop,” she shouted.
I had no intention of doing so, as her climax reached its peek. I then reached for her left breast,
and started to pinch her nipple, her first orgasm making her nipples erect. Then grabbing her
hands I pulled her off the desk, and turned her around, she knew exactly what I wanted. After
spreading her legs, she leaned over the desk.
”Fuck me again,” she said, with urgency in her voice.
I re-entered her pussy, and started to pound away yet again, her breasts drooping slightly as they
rocked back and forth. This had always been my favorite position, mainly because you could get
more penetration, but partly because you could see the nice rounded ass in front of you. I opened
her cheeks with both hands, in an effort to get that little bit deeper, and her screams of pleasure
started up again.
”Oh, yes, you’re so big,” she said, gripping the other side of the desk.
I looked down to watch, as my cock kept disappearing into her pussy, the feel of her tight cunt
whenever I entered getting me worked up. Then I could feel the imminent sign of ejaculation, as
my cock started to throb. Having practiced at not waking, whenever I came, I was ready as the
first stream of cum shot out the end. She must have felt it, for she turned around, getting down on
her knees to take the second load in her mouth. It hit the back of her throat as she engulfed my
length, then a third load came making me almost lose concentration. My seed started to seep out
the corners of her mouth, as she tried to swallow as much as she could. I stopped coming after
the forth time, not wanting to spoil it, cum was running down her chin, as she continued to suck
my cock dry.
I picked her up running fingers over her chin, in order to clean her up a bit. She suddenly
grabbed hold of my hand and sucked my fingers dry. I decided to leave the dream at that point,
knowing that she would wake up, just as I would with a damp patch between our legs.
I cleaned myself up, and then decided to just sleep, as Abby was still in her dream-link, I once
again wondered how the Dream Reaper rated my dream.

Chapter 8
I was very excited, when I learnt that both Paul and I had gotten through to the top ten finalists.
We were trying to get three people from our own village to go on, to challenge our neighboring
village, for the right to govern them both. As this involved dream linking with unsuspecting
people, the Dream Reaper, who then had the task of picking the best, had monitored us. He
would also be choosing the three finalists, from tonight’s fun and games.
Paul had given me a couple of ideas, one of which I thought sounded like fun, so after talking
about it, for the best part of the day, we retired to bed. Once asleep, I returned to Paul’s home
world, and located someone who I would like to interact with. I found someone very easily, and
entered his dream. He was dreaming of winning a race, so I changed it into a gym scene, Paul
had told me it would be a good place to go. Having never heard of a gym, I first had to make the
subject, think of one, and then we were in. He found himself lifting weights with me watching. I
was wearing my usual short skirt, really short, and a tight top, urging him to lift more. I wasn’t
wearing any panties, so when I stood slightly behind his head, he could see everything. I told him
he was very strong, as he stared upward not paying attention to the weights in the slightest.
Then I strolled over to where there were two rings attached to two ropes, being small built I
couldn’t quite reach them.
”Can you help me reach these rings?” I said, pointing up.
He placed the weights back down, and after standing up he came over, he grabbed my waist from
behind and lifted me up. I gripped the rings, my butt hanging at just his head height, I then
planted a suggestion into his mind; he placed both hands between my thighs from around the
front and opened my legs. He then started to lick and suck my pussy, making me grip the rings
harder. My legs were over his shoulders at this point, so he wouldn’t have needed to exert much
effort in the real world for this, as they were taking most of my weight. He licked furiously, as I
continued to hold onto the rings, my juices starting to flow onto his tongue. He kept pushing my
clitoris in, swiping it with the tip of his tongue. This was driving me crazy; I could feel my
climax already starting to build. Then I spotted a piece of equipment that looked ideal for sex, it
looked like a ladder, but a very wide one, and it was sticking out from the wall.
Changing the scene, I stood with my legs open gripping hold of these bars, but bending down
slightly. He got the message and guided his cock to the entrance, I started to be pushed forward
and then he was in me, making me gasp at the suddenness of it. Then slowly at first, he started to
slide it in and out, picking up speed. Before long, his body was pushing me forward with each
new thrust. My first orgasm started to build and he was going at it like an a****l, which made
me wonder if he got any, in the real world.
When I started to cum, he seemed to go faster, as if he was about to let go and sure enough he
came. He pumped it into me, but continued to thrust his cock in and out. I came again feeling the
juices running down my leg.
Then he stopped, and picked me up across his arms, and carried me to another piece of
equipment. This time it was a large flat sheet which was held up with springs, I read the words
on the side, ‘trampoline.’ He placed me on top, and then climbed on himself, after which, he lay
on top and re-entered me. At first, I couldn’t see the attraction for this piece of equipment, until
he started to speed up. Suddenly he got into a rhythm that had me bouncing down, while he
stayed up, leaving his cock to greet my pus