A Dream of Miriam

In the hearth of dreams, I played Smash Bros with Ethan at his house. Every time I approached him, he seemed to land a multi-hit combo on me. It was like I was playing Mew2King. I was getting frustrated. Why couldn't I win the damn game?

"Don't go." Ethan said, trying to convince me not to leave. "If you beat me next round, I'll let you fuck my sister. Don't you want Miriam's pussy?"

I turn around. Miriam, dressed the way she was when I saw her breeze past me, is sitting on the couch watching us. She even has her hair in sexy pigtails. Ethan is right. I do want to fuck her. I've wanted to fuck her for a long time.

"You've got a deal!"

I threw myself into the game. He was playing like Mew2King, but I was playing ever better. One stock. Two stock. It was like the introduction of a prize for victory made me a better player. The noise of an explosion signaled my winning up smash. I'd won.

At once I was laying down on the ground. Miriam was on top of me. She wasn't wearing any clothes. Her pussy was grinding against my pants. It was making me hard.

"Haha, good game." Ethan laughed, watching us. "Time to earn your prize!"

Miriam leaned down to me and whispered into my ears.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, John. I've fantasized about you since I became a woman. And now..."

Which is, of course, right when I woke up.

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