Dream Weaver!

Author’s note: My apologies for no posts lately. College is a bitch and I have barely any time between 2 jobs and classes and assignments. Updates can now be moderated so I can streamline reader suggestions. Enjoy reading, Matt

I find my body floating in a weightless void for only a moment, before a blinding flash distracts me. I manage to clear my spotty vision to see I am in a hallway with several doors, spanning infinitely down such distorted hallway. Looking down, I now realize I am naked, and half hard.

“Like it? I had to search your mind to find it, Master.” A giggle rang out behind me, making me whip around to face the noise, momentarily forgetting about my chub for a moment, then cover it quickly as I see who is standing there.

Who I saw was my beautiful girlfriend, smiling wide with eyes sparkling. What made me pause was the fact she was naked, which was extremely uncharacteristic of her. Immediately, I stopped and looked at the being with caution.

"Who are you?"

She giggled. "I'm Jean, silly. Well, your mind's version of me at least. A projection of your fantasies of the one you love the most, in this case her."
She gestured to her body and I nodded, noticing some slightly more enhanced features now that I got a better look without her clothes. A little bigger on the bust, I'd say low D-cups and a bit bigger ass, and no hair below the neck, to which I grinned subtly at.
"Master, you are in the Sandbox. This is where you can come to see the dreams of those you fantasize about, or you've met."

I chuckled and shook my head.
"Of course my brain has to come up with something like that. How do I access these dreams?"

She walked closer and wrapped her arms around me, pressing her breasts on my naked chest making my cock jump and harden under my hands, causing me to blush.
"All you have to do is walk through a door, Master."

As incredibly crazy that sounds, i was reminding myself that this was a dream, somehow, and decided to nod.

“Okay, I’ll go along. This was already a weird day.”

I let Dream Jean uncurl herself from me a moment later and giggle, making me writhe in lust, until I stop and grin.

“Jean, spread your pussy for Master. Show me how wet you are just being around Master. I bet the desire is burning inside you.”

She nods and moans as her fingers touch her dripping pussy lips, a blush on her face and breasts jerking up and down with her growing arousal and lust.

“Master please fuck your kitten soon. I have wanted you so badly.”