The Dream

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#3 of Sories


I had finally had everything organized enough to open my little shop. I even managed to learn a few recipes, although some of them weren't easy to make, and i might've made a bit of a mess with them. But all the messes were taken care of, all the bookshelves dusted, and i had stocked up on potions. I was advertising the store for a little while now and was super excited today was my opening day. I turned on my neon sign, and made the little store look presentable. Throughout the day i had a good amount of customers, although i hoped in the future i'd get even more. I sold mostly the weaker potions, even giving out a few harmless samples, with a reverse nearby in case. Although i did sell two of the more extreme potions, the kind that require wavers to be signed. The wolf boyfriends smiled at the potions when i gave them to them. I served all kinda of furs, some just came to explore the new store. It was an alchemy store before i bought it, but the owner stopped opening the doors for unknown reasons. People forgot about it, and new furs moved in. I had a good arrangement of potions, trying to make a big variety as fast as possible over the last few weeks. Some were for magical abilities, like flight, invisibility, and breathing in water. Some were for body morphing, growing wings, another tail, extra arms, antlers, growing taller, all sorts of things. Another category was for potions similar to drugs. Potions were a good alternative that had no negative side effects. They could make you feel and see all sorts of things. However they are pretty expensive. Everything in the store was pretty expensive to be honest. The other kinds of potions were an categorized group, ones that make you feel things mentally or emotionally, or things for sex. I had a few of every kind of potion, although i needed to learn to make the more complicated ones. I sat in the back studying a recipe book while waiting to ring up customers.

After i closed, with 16 great sales, i tidied up the store and closed. Although, i didn't go home juuuust yet. There was still one kind of potion i hadn't tried yet, so i had some samples stored in the back. I raced into the back room and sat down on my beanbag chair, next to an arrangement of treasures i found mixed among the other potions. I unclipped my bra and removed my shorts, then chugged a potion at random. I waited a few moments, but it took me a while to figure out that the drink made my breasts much more sensitive. I removed my shirt and I started cautiously rubbing them and i moaned quietly to myself. They quickly became perky and were very sensitive. I tried another drink at random, a pastel yellow one. I became more sensitive all over. I slipped a finger in my slit and started moaning again. I tried my vibrator and it felt much more affective with the potions in my body. Excitedly i tried another one, and another. Then came a surprise, my chest started lactating for the first time ever. I got a sample and tasted the strange milk. It tasted kinda funny and new. But the sight of it only made me more and more wet. I laid back and squealed and groaned with pleasure. I grabbed one more potion, approaching a climax. It was a dark blue potion that reminded me of the night sky, little bits of it sparkled. I drank it and waited for my exciting new effects to take place. But nothing happened, except i started rubbing slower. I yawned and looked over at the bottle. Maybe choosing drinks at random wasn't the best idea, I had accidentally taken one that causes the person drinking it to fall into a deep sleep. I grabbed it to help with my insomnia (being nocturnal and all). How stupid of me...

I panicked, not wanting the potion to take control. But it was a strong potion and i was only a tiny raccoon. Slowly i became more and more tired. I laid down on the bean bag chair and curled up with my tail like i do before i sleep. I didn't want to, but the potion gave me no choice. A small whine escaped my maw as i really didn't want to fall asleep right now. My eyes got sleepier and sleepier, until they shut and i was unable to open them again. I resisted as much as i could, but the potion won.

I started dreaming, I was in a pink field where pink trees swayed. The sky was a relaxing orange that shaded into yellow with fluffy white clouds. I ran through the field of grass that was taller than me. I heard a river and ventured over to it. I slipped and fell inside. I could breathe and see easily. The inside of the river looked more like an ocean. Out of the corner of my eye i saw something moved. I swam over to investigate, and I ran into a white dutch angel dragon. He had a black foot paw and hand paw diagnol to each other, black markings on his wings, but the rest of him was completely white. His feathers looked like an owls, white but with a few specks of black. He had big icy blue eyes. He swam up to the surface and i followed. He sat in the river where it was much more shallow, with tall pink grass swaying behind him, and i approached him.

"Hello" I said. He smiled back at me and chirped a hello. He was much bigger than me, i guessed probably six feet tall. Maybe a little more. The grass was about five feet tall, much taller than me but not him. I sat down next to him, and he kissed me. It was a dream so i wasn't shocked or scared, i kind of just went with the flow. He put his paw on my shoulder and his other one held my cheek, as he pulled my face closer and kissed me deeply. I then rested my paws on his shoulders and turned and kissed him again. He had a mix of feathers and fur that made him incredibly soft, and he smelled amazing. Like a strong hunting dragon but also like a delicate bird at the same time.

He took his shirt off for me and my cheeks became bright red, but i leaned back in and kissed him again anyways. I wrapped my hand around his back and rubbed it gently, noticing his spines. He had triangular spines going down his back, i looked over and saw they were mostly black, but faded to a brown at the bottom. He had tiny horns and spikes on his face too. And his eyes were big and round.

His paws gently ran down my sides, and then my thighs, his touch felt amazing. Even though i was dreaming, i could feel and sense and smell everything. He asked me, "Want to do something fun?" with a chip

I nodded excitedly. He wrapped his arms around me, and spread his large wings. He took flight and held me close to him. It felt like an airplane or a roller coaster. When we ascended i felt gravity tugging at me, but when he dove down i felt weightless. He took me up super high and i could see the fields extend for miles. He held me in his arms and kisses me again, then we dove back down to the ground. He landed and set me down gently. I hugged him, only reaching a little above his waist, being so much smaller than him. He patted my head gently. We snuggled in the grass next to the river again, and he touched me again. This time, he lifted my shirt, i blushed very brightly but didn't do much. He took it off of me. He then began touching my chest, he was very gentle but the sensations were powerful like how the potion made me feel in real life. His paws were so big he could easily hold them, but he tried to be gentle. He squeezed them and i moaned. Then he kissed me to keep me quiet and squished them harder.

He removed his cargo pants and slid off his boxers slowly. He grabbed me by the scruff of my neck before i could escape. He then grabbed me by my sides and carried me over to the shallow end of the river. He set me down in the cold water, but was grabbing my wrist. He sat down in the water and rubbed my chest again with his huge white paw. Then he took his black right paw and tore through my bottoms, and teased my pink slit. I stopped resisting him, and leaned into his rubbing while moaning. He smiled and laughed, then continued rubbing me up and down.

He laid me down in the cool water, face down, but i didn't need to hold my breath. He stood over me and i looked back, and saw the water dripping off his feathers. He chirped and sat behind me. He massaged his throbbing cock, then guided it into my entrance. He chirped happily and i moaned with surprise, my sounds guggling in the water that i was facedown in. He thrusted against me gently, the sensations flowing throughout my body in the dream. Everything felt so strong. He began to thrust faster and faster, water splashing around us. He lifted me up then, and laid me in the tall field grass. The pink 5 foot tall grass swayed in the wind still. I shivered in the cold, as it made my chest become perky and hard. The angel dragon held me against his warm feathers, and his scent surrounded me.

He set me down gently, and entered and thrust again. We rolled in the tall pink grass and he thrust with all his might and i yelped out in ecstasy. He had me face him and the kept a steady rhythm. He fondled my chest too, and i came on the dragon. I panted and he held me in his arms for a while. He kept me close to him, since i was still wet from the river and i was cold. He held onto me and wrapped his wings around me. It was so calm.

We were in a world where no one else could see of hear us, and we were very powerful. Just us, a field, and lots of sex. As the dream got deeper, i was able to commit bigger feats of magic. I could bend the water or fly. I could create portals, but we didn't leave the field. It was always the same temperature, warm enough but a bit cold if you got wet. Breezy. Always daytime.

He held me in his arms and tweeted, "I'll always be here for you, if you know how to find me". It made me question if the people in my dreams were real to some degree. Surely it wasn't just my mind that made all this.....was it?

He and i laid in the the soft grass and he loved on me so much. He'd fuck me and kiss me and eventually i got him to cum. He thrusted against me with his big wings around us, and he leaned down and kissed me.

Finally i woke up, annoyed i wanted to go back to my dream. But then i noticed the puddle of milk i was sitting in, which i think is my own from the potions. I cleaned everything up and put my clothes back on. I wonder if I'll ever run into the blue eyed dutch angel dragon again.