Manipulating Nicole's dreams

That night, you diligently started working on your plan. You could sense there was a fiery and sexually voracious woman somewhere inside of Nicole, and you took it as your duty to bring that out of her. Being a spectral entity, there were several ways that you started to try and accomplish this.

When the sun had set and you had reformed your strength, you slyly approached Nicole where she now slept. She was dressed in a loose t-shirt and thong, and you once more took in her luscious form as she dozed. After studying the beautiful sleeping woman for a few moments more, you invisibly flowed through the air above her. Slowly but deftly, you reached down towards her with your ghostly powers. While Nicole slept, you could interact with her in ways beyond the purely physical. Carefully, you slid a tendril of your consciousness down into her mind.

You could sense her dreaming as you slithered a part of your essence around her **** brain. Her dreams were nothing too exciting, images of her walking through a field or driving down an unknown highway. With a little ghostly expertise though, you began to guide these dreams elsewhere. You could not push too hard into her mind, otherwise she would awake and you would be expelled from her consciousness. Subtlety was the name of the game for now. However, you were a master of your craft.

Soon enough Nicole was gone from the woods and roads and was eating dinner with a handsome man. You did not know who he was, you had simply plucked his image from a part of her subconscious that seemed aroused by him. He was most likely some movie star. You were going to try and steer the dinner into something more amorous, but Nicole's mind was already starting to take this plot in the direction you were hoping all on its own. Soon enough, with only a little bit more guiding from you, Nicole and the dream man were lying in the very bed in which she was currently sleeping.

"Yes..." Nicole muttered in her sleep, a smile playing across her lips.

If you had a mouth, you would have smirked. While you had planted the seed of the erotic imaginary encounter in her head, Nicole had taken it to this conclusion all on her own. As you observed the steamy scene unfolding in her dream, you started to give the woman a little more sensation to the experience. You let the imaginary movement of the man guide your ghostly hand. When Nicole's mind dreamed him sliding a hand up her inner thigh, in the real world you did the same, albeit with a lighter touch so as not to wake her.

You followed the dream man's motions as best you could, teasing and stimulating Nicole's body as her mind did the same. You were still limited in your strength, so it was not a one-to-one match of his motions. If you had been doing that, Nicole would have certainly already awoken, given the vigorous pounding she was now receiving in her dream.

She twitched and squirmed in her sleep, letting out pleased little gasps and moans as her dream man vigorously worked her body. In her bed, you could see the perspiration forming on her chest and feel the moisture between her legs as her body responded to the mental and physical stimulation. Finally, in both the dream and waking world, Nicole came.

With a shuddering gasping moan, Nicole sat up in bed as her orgasm shook her. You quickly retreated, expelled from her mind by her waking. You pulled your invisible ghostly form back up towards the ceiling as she sat there panting from the erotic dream and subsequent eruption of pleasure. After a few moments, she looked around in confusion as if searching for someone. Finally, her mind put together that she had been dreaming, and there was no handsome man awaiting her in bed.

"Fuck..."She muttered breathlessly as she laid back down. "Never had a dream make me come like that..." She muttered to herself with a chuckle before settling back down into her pillows to get some more shut eye.

You watched her from above with bemused satisfaction. Another orgasm of your making had fed your strength and power. It had not even taken that much effort on your part. As you watched her drift back off to sleep, you began to creep down closer once more.

Yes Nicole, there is certainly a first time for everything.

As you slipped back down into her sleeping mind, you knew this was not only the first time Nicole experienced a dream like that, but the first of many.