When do you wake up?

In the middle of the night

Chapter 12 by kenziekerg

You wake slowly in the middle of the night, the room dark except for the faint glow of moonlight slipping through the curtains. For a moment you’re disoriented—then you feel it: strong, muscular arms wrapped around you from behind, holding you close in a warm, protective embrace. His broad chest presses against your back, and his slow, steady breathing brushes the back of your neck. He’s still fast asleep, clearly dreaming.

Instead of pulling away, a needy little thrill runs through you. You don’t even find it strange anymore. This new body reacts so naturally, so eagerly. Being held like this—small and soft against his hard, athletic frame—feels strangely right. You love the way his thick arms envelop you, the solid heat of him making you feel safe and desired at the same time. Your perky B-cup breasts rise and fall against his forearm, nipples already stiffening under the oversized T-shirt.

He shifts in his sleep, hips moving closer. The unmistakable shape of his hard cock, still trapped inside his trunks, presses firmly against the curve of your bare ass. It’s thick and heavy, the large bulge you noticed earlier now nestled right between your cheeks through the thin fabric. Your breath catches. He must be having a wet dream. The thought sends a fresh rush of heat straight to your core.

Another small shift of his hips and the head of his clothed cock lines up directly with the flared base of your butt plug. The sudden pressure pushes the silicone toy deeper inside you, grinding it against your sensitive inner walls. A soft, involuntary whimper escapes your lips. You had almost forgotten about the plug in your exhausted state earlier, but now you’re very happy to be reminded. The fullness stretches you deliciously, especially with his hard length pressing it rhythmically as he dreams.

Your hypersensitive pussy throbs hard in response. Thanks to the vaginal lubrication boost, you’re absolutely soaked. You can feel yourself leaking steadily, the slickness coating your taped folds and seeping onto the blanket beneath you. The wet patch is undeniable—warm and growing beneath your thighs.

Arousal: 91% █████████▒

A glowing blue game prompt suddenly materializes in the corner of your vision, pulsing softly:

Quick Time Event Available: Dreams Cum True

  • Make his dream into reality.

“Mmmh~ Look at you, getting so worked up just from being held. Such a needy girl already… and you haven’t even taken that plug out. The game is offering you a little gift. Will you be a good girl and help make his dream come true?”

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