It was all a dream

“Mr. Craig? Wake up. The movie's over.”

You’re back at your apartment with Cassie sitting beside you, her arm wrapped around yours, and her breast resting near your bicep area. The TV’s playing the credits scene of the movie you were watching.

‘Did you really just fall asleep watching a movie?’

‘What about Tanya? There’s no way all of that was just a dream… right?’

‘But… you did make her cum a lot though. Didn’t you make her cum like six times?’

‘Yeah, right. In your dreams’

…

‘Oh. Fuck me.’

“I didn’t want to wake you, you were sleeping so peacefully”, Cassie tells you. “I guess you were just as tired as Stella was.” she adds.

‘You just dreamed about fucking Tanya while falling asleep next to a girl you're consciously trying to not be attracted to. God, I hope I didn't say anything stupid while I was asleep’

“Or maybe you drank a little too much?” she asks with an innocent look on her face.

‘Did I? I’m pretty sure we had the same amount of beers’

She rests her head on your shoulder once more, and you mentally flinch; but your body doesn’t seem to.

“Mr. Craig”, she says, in a far breathier tone than you’ve ever heard her use. It makes you look at her face, you can’t help but stare at how beautiful she is. You stare into her dark brown, almond shaped eyes, and you can see a longing in them. Longing for what? You can’t say. Are they longing for you? You can only dream that that’s the case. You notice the cute freckles that she used to hate as a kid, now accent her beauty even further. Finally, her lips. Luscious and seductive, but most of all… tempting.

As if reading your mind, she proceeds to bite a fingernail...

and give you what you can only describe as a naughty smile. She pushes her chest into your arm even further, and you can see her cleavage more prominently now as the side of your arm pushes her breasts together.

‘Wow. She’s not really being subtle, is she? You need to stop this before it goes on any further. Tell her you need to go to the bathroom.’

‘Wait, didn’t you take a bathroom break? Did that not happen?’ Before you can try and remember at what point you fell asleep in the movie, Cassie derails your train of thought entirely with her next question.

“Would you like to see my tits, Mr. Craig?”, she asks you seductively; as she slowly drags the finger down from her lips...

‘What’

Down to her chin...

‘the’

Down to her neck…

‘Fuck’

Down to her collarbone...

‘is’

Down to her cleavage...

‘happening?’

Until finally pulling down the collar of her loose shirt even further down, revealing the soft creamy skin of her chest and a hint of one of her pink nipples.

“You don’t need to doubt it anymore, Mr. Craig. Check your phone. It’ll tell you everything you need to know”, she instructs you. Like a man on auto-pilot, hypnotized by the vision before you, you take out your phone and the Affection Multiplier shows you her profile:

- Jones, Cassandra: [She likes you]

[She loves you]

[She wants to bang you]

“So, do you have any more doubts, Mr. Craig?” Cassie’s topless now, the loose shirt she was pulling down just a moment ago nowhere to be found. “Or do you need me to prove myself further?” Her hands glide across your naked chest, down to your stomach, all the way down to your erect cock.

‘Wait… why are you naked already?’ Cassie strokes your hard cock with her hand. ‘Wait. This isn’t right, Cassie. We shouldn’t be doing this’, you try to say, but the words are stopped midway from your brain to your mouth by the sheer desire you have for this woman.

“Don’t fight it anymore, you know you want me, Mr. Craig”

‘I DO! But… No! Stop! Cassie. This isn’t right Cassie. Stop. Cassie. Please. Cassie. Cassie. Oh, Cassie.’, your moans of her name following the rhythm of her strokes. “Yes, feel how my soft hands stroke your hard... manly... cock.” she says the last word with a bite. “Let it all out Mr. Craig.”

“Or should I call you Daddy?”

‘Yes, Cassie.’

“Yes, Daddy. Oh, Daddy. You’re so hard, Daddy. Mmmmmm. Daddy. Daddy. Daddy!”

“DAD!”

You wake up in a jolt, quickly sitting up from the sofa.

“Jesus!”, your daughter Stella reacts from your sudden movement.

“You were supposed to pick us up today, asshole.” Stella adds.

WHAT!?

Author's Note(s): "I used to read Word Up! Magazine"

My second Biggie reference aside, our first character picture! Yes, I'm currently working on a Character Page where the characters will finally have their own character models. I appreciate @johnnyjohn6969 suggesting that I do this early on while the characters are still few. He made me realize that there is a benefit to giving them character models as it would be an easier reference when you forget what a character looks like after a long break due to lack of updates, or to avoid any confusion about which character is which once the harem part of the story becomes more established.

That being said, because I wrote Stella, Cassie, Tanya (and her twins down the road) without particular models in mind and just generic archetypes, my super picky brain is having a hard time choosing a definitive look. Except for Cassie! The photo above will be her character model starting from now on, and I'll start writing with her in mind. As for future characters, to save myself the trouble of being nitpicky, I'll start writing them with a particular model in mind from now on too.

I'm open to suggestions also! Send me a DM or comment who you imagine as Tanya, as well as her twins.

EDIT: All characters up to his point have been cast! Thanks to everyone for your suggestions! :D