A dream?

“Finally feeling healthy.”

I heard a voice I didn’t know in front of me. I was in my room, sitting cross-legged on my bed and looking at some sort of black fog with the vague shape of a curvy woman. It was my first time experiencing something like it, but I was aware that it was all a dream. Or maybe it was best to say I knew it was happening in my head.

“Thanks for the sex, boy. I really needed that,” said the fog in a woman’s voice. “Three women at once, too. I was worried I’d picked a terrible host, but it seems you have your merits.”

I was calm. Something about the atmosphere made me feel relaxed despite speaking to a disembodied voice. At least she sounded amicable enough. “Who are you?” I asked casually.

“Frey, a spirit of lust. Nice meeting you, even if your awake self won’t remember what we talk about here.”

“I won’t?”

“Let’s get the boring stuff out of the way. Like I said, I’m a spirit of lust. Think of me as a ghost who feeds on energy produced by sex, but I also need a host to live in. To make it simple, I possessed you.”

I nodded. I believed her words, yet I wasn’t worried at all. Rather, I couldn’t feel worried, even though I knew I should. “Then… are my changes and everything that happened because of you?”

“Hey, you’re quick on the uptake. Nice. Yeah, it’s because of me. I have powers, see, so if I’m gonna have you feeding me sex for who knows how long, I need to make it easy for you to get. Problem is, I’m… not a very strong spirit of lust. I used almost all my strength changing your body and getting those girls to like you. Though that last one was easier than I thought it would be.”

“So… what does this mean for me?”

“One thing only. If you don’t have sex for long periods of time, I’m gonna be very, very pissed. We shouldn’t have a problem there, should we? When I asked you, you said you wanted ’20 girlfriends’, so I’ll be helping you with that.”

I nodded, knowing she was referring to the previous dream. I still couldn’t question anything she was saying, simply accepting it all as it was.

“So here’s the thing, boy. I helped you get laid, and it’ll only get easier from here. The more sex you have, the stronger I’ll become. The stronger I am, the more ways I can help you. Right now I’m only strong enough to influence those three girls, and only lightly. See, I used my power to have you exude something akin to insanely strong pheromones that made them stupidly horny and even more attracted to you. Then, just by virtue of me changing your body, your stamina and technique improved without any previous experience. Finally, I made sure to create a link between you and them. We’ll call it a sex link. You made me use all the energy I had left, so hopefully this’ll get the ball rolling.”

I was starting to understand. Frey had me in a state of complete detachment. I could only listen, understand, and accept it. She had complete control over this dream and how I felt during it.

“So you’ll leave me alone so long as I have lots of sex?” I asked.

“Exactly. I have no desire to become friends with you, but I don’t mean you any ill will, either. I may speak to you from time to time in your dreams, but you won’t remember it while awake. At most you’ll have vague ideas of what you should do. This is me implanting some suggestions on you. For example, and this is important, I need you to fully trust that ‘sixth sense’ you’ve been feeling. It’s part of the sex link I mentioned. Again, for now this is only directed towards those three girls, but you’ll be able to feel some of their lust and emotions as if you had a strong hunch that you are right.”

It was starting to make sense. Frey was the reason I could tell Sarah, Grace and Mila were into me, the reason they were okay with a foursome all of a sudden, the reason I was suddenly an expert at sex. I wasn’t special or anything. I had simply been possessed by a spirit and was being used.

“My hunger for it has become yours, too,” she continued. “Basically, you’ll know I’m starving the hornier you get. Still, I’m hoping you’ll have sex every day. Don’t worry, your body is built for it now.”

“So… to summarize: You possessed me, you changed my body, are implanting suggestions in me and other people, and increased my sex drive so that I can have lots of sex to feed you?”

“Yes.”

“And there’s nothing I can do about it?”

“Nope.”

“…”

“Hey, I’m offering you a good deal, aren’t I? I’ll let you live your daily life however you want without bothering you, and the more you help me the closer you’ll get to your goal of 20 girlfriends. What’s more, once we establish a sex link, it’ll prevent any serious jealousy! Key word being ‘serious’. Like I said, I’m not strong enough to do anything crazy yet. If you work hard, however, there’ll come a day when you’ll be able to freely walk up to a random woman, casually grab her tits, and she’ll love it. Or maybe you’d like to have sex in public while people around you don’t think much of it? Don’t lie. I know what you like.”

Well, she had definitely read my mind. That or my browser history.

“Anyway, that’s all I had to say. I won’t be dropping by every night either. Just when I think I should or when I’m strong enough to unlock some new skill. Oh, but one more thing. Enjoy yourself, boy. You’re young. Don’t be so afraid, don’t overthink everything. This is just my advice though. I won’t go as far as to change your personality.”

When she was done talking, I saw the black fog dissipate. With it, I felt myself waking up. Weirdest sensation of my life.