Wet Dream
My name is #######. I'm a 29-year-old freelance researcher from #####. I'm a rabbit. My fur is white and my eyes are blue. I'm currently in an airship to an island called %%%%%%. It is a very secluded place where no many people who come from there have a lot to say about that place. No one has any idea what happening inside that island. All of the rumors were people who go there are mostly male and those who come out always seem to be unable to remember anything.
I open my briefcase and bring out a letter from an old colleague of mine. He is Lizard . He and I used to work for an institution of magic. He and I were in charge of the research of the aliment and crowd department. We both uncover many secrets and ancient spells. But something happens and I was forced to resign from my position and the institution.
Many years have past and now he bought this matter to my attention. I unfold his crumpled letter as it was two months ago that I obtain his letter. I was hesitant to read his letter due to some complications from the past. He wrote it in his hasty manner as his writing was very messy. As I read through the letter again, it said,
" Dear Friend,
This is sir Crave Look. How are you? It is been 6 years since you left the institution. The department was not the same without you. The projects and research materials that you give to us were able to help keep the department budget. But Our...My superiors decided to cut down the department budget by less than 30%. This has cost us to let go of many of your and our projects and many have left our department. If this continues, I'm afraid the department will be dissolved.
I'm writing to you this letter is to not ask you to come back and you have made it very clear about your resentment to the institution and us but to you, as a fellow researcher, I have found traces of strong ancient magic spell from a very isolated island called %%%%%. As I'm writing to you now, I am traveling there right now to study the source.
######, I know I have not reached out to you ever since your resignation. I apologize for not standing up with you when you needed me the most especially during the "accident". But this could be big, #####. An undiscovered ancient spell that needed to be rediscovered. I hope you can come and help me only with this once as a fellow researcher and an old friend.
Sincerely,
Crave Look"
I yawn as I look out of the window. The cloud floating like a sea below me. The sun beaconing throughout the evening sky, sinking into the sea of cloud. I fold the letter and put it back in my briefcase. My eyes were getting heavy. I slowly fall into a deep sleep.
In the dream, I lay down on a soft chair, around me was thin white cloth like those you find near a bed. I am feeling very comfortable and relaxed. I look down and saw my dick fully react. I was shocked. As I move, I started to be aware of my situation. I moan unwillingly and my dick was leak pre-cum.
I do not have this kind of dream before. I stroke my dick from top to bottom as if I was someone else and every smooth stroke sends me into a heightened ecstasy. My left hand cupped the head of my dick and rubbing it and my right hand continues to stroke the shaft, occasionally groped my balls.
I feel something building inside me. I masturbate faster, wanting to release my seed into the air. But suddenly I was stopped by a force. Both of my hands stopped in their path and relaxes to the side. A large shadow figure appeared behind the thin wall. As it approaches me, I feel myself getting excited.
It pulls the thin cloth aside and he appeared to be a very muscular horse, wearing lace undergarment. Not enough to cover his long dick. He smiled devilishly and walk toward me. His dick bounces every step he took. He kneels before me, casting a large shadow on me. He was big when he was in front of the door and he is bigger in front of me now. Even when he is sitting.
My mouth spoke first, "Suck my dick, bitch"
The man lowers himself until he is on all four. His large shoulder muscle tenses and his long hair fall on them. His face is very close to my dick. His hot breath touches my dick, causing it to leak even more. This excites him even more. I cannot believe I'm seeing a man making the face of slut. I also cannot think straight. My action is different from what I desire to do. But as it goes on, I feel a growing desire to do what he said.
I spoke again, "You know you wanted this, slut"
My body rises and my hands grab both my dick and his face. I slap my dick on his lips and grinding it at his face. He was enjoying it but did not go for the deal yet as if he was content being this nearly my dick. I was going crazy. I shove my dick deep into his mouth.
"oooh yeah, that's it!!" I face fuck as fast and hard as I can. His mouth is wet and warm. It feels really good around my dick. It got even better as he begins to suck on. His technique is remarkable. He moves from my dick to my ball and back, giving all the attention it needed. Then I grab the top of his hand and ejaculate into him. I feel him struggling to swallow it as he gags. I feel the biggest orgasm I ever felt before.
I release his head and immediately went up for air. My cum can be seen at the corner of his mouth. He exhales with satisfy look as if he just has the greatest meal given to him. I have come already but I am still very hard. He looks at me and understands that I am not done with him yet and he is not done with me too.
It feels like hours have gone by since this dream has started. My mind starts to go numb from pleasure. I have come five times already and I am not showing any time of stopping and he still sucking my dick like a hungry bitch. After all that, An idea comes to my mind. I pull him off my dick. He looks at me confusedly.
"Turn around" I demand. He obeys immediately and saw me in his thick ass. I spread his cheek to see a beautiful anus. The lace strap underwear does him no justice. His doughnut size crack is already wet and warm-up for me to use. He is waiting for this moment
"You fucking slut was waiting for this" I slapped his left cheek and see it bubble a bit. He gasps.
"Tell me, you wanted this, don't you?" I tease him by rubbing my dick on his anus. "scream out for it"
He spoke in a deep sexy voice, "give it to me!!!!..... this bitch wanted hard dicking"
"Too bad I cannot give it to you" I appear next to him and slice his neck. He stands up and backing away from the two of me. He covers his neck, trying to stop the bleeding.
"Do you think you can control me? " The other me speak calmly. A door appears behind him, opening to bright light and the voice of children singing.
"Unfortunately for you, We are experts in this field but we did underestimate you," I admit.
"But In the end, you should not have fuck with us" The other me threaten and flick his finger. The man pushes into the door by an invisible force, screaming.
I stretches, "well, another spell to study. If you won't here, I would not be able to escape that trance."
The other me laughs, "of course, at less, it not as slippery as the other one. Can you stop agitating him?"
I rub my neck and sighs, "I'm afraid I'm going encounter a lot more on the island"
The other me growl in frustration, "I know, I'm you. Just to me at least"
"You know I cannot lie to myself"
"fine, see you soon" He laughs.
The other me walks toward the singing chorus door. I speak, "me..."
The other me put his hand up and reassure, "Don't worried. I can handle father. And besides, I'm a child of 'god' "
He winks at me as he enters the door and surrounds by bright light. The room I'm in starts to peel out from into darkness. It shows an ending space. I just watch the door slowly fade away. The choir slowly dims into final silence. I hate that door.
I wake up. The airship already lands. Looking out of the window, I see an empty port and few workers. I grab my suitcase and exit the airship but before giving my ticket to the conductor. Hmm, I look at him. He is a stock who is unusually large for his kind. His uniform is uncomfortable tight and showing his muscular form. His lower body proportion is unnormal large and his upper while still very bulky still feels very feminine.
"Here you go, sir," He says, hand me back my ticket. As I walk past him, I heard something wet pop and a sudden gasp. I look back at him. He is blushing. He looks away in embarrassment and adjusting something behind his back. A rod rolling away from my view. It leaves path of fluid. I know full well what is he doing. How shamefully of him.
I walk away, don't want to continue to be in that awkward situation. I hope I'm not going to encounter any more situation like this any more I went to purchase a map and off i go to the nearly town.