Slutty Sleeper

"When I release you, you will suddenly feel incredibly tired. You will go to your room and the moment you lay down, will fall asleep immediately."

"Yes sir," Bash says.

"From now on you are an incredibly deep sleeper, nothing will seemingly wake you up before you're ready to," you continue, "However, If I tell you to Awaken/Sleep or anything about details of your dream, it will be so. Now Imagine." Bash returns to consciousness and yawns, stretching out his muscular arms. Without saying anything he hunches over and walks sluggishly to his room. You wait a few minutes before following him in. You see his body sprawled on the bed, out like a light.

"Bash? Are you awake?" You say to Bash. He doesn't respond, only turning in bed. You approach him. "You must be having a good dream eyyy?" you say waking towards him. His room is covered in posters of busty women in bikinis. You are now right next to his bed. You have a sudden twinge of guilt, knowing what you are about to do could be wrong, but that doesn't stop you. "hmmm, from that smile on your face, you must be dreaming about your ideal woman?" You start to unbutton his pants.

"She must have massive tits, long hair, skinny waist, a perfect bimbo slut." you say. As you make progress unbuttoning his pants, you feel the beginnings of a boner. "Oh, she's making you excited. Why wouldn't she, she's wearing practically nothing. Only that teeny tiny little bikini." You had fully pulled his pants down. You prop him up on your lap.

"Look at all those muscles." you say moving your hands over his bulging chest and his muscular arms, "You like she's worshiping your body, touching all that beef." At this point Bash's cock was rock hard, poking out of his underwear.

"Look at her go, you must have excited her, she wants that big fat cock of yours." You say rubbing his cock slowly. You lean forward and begin sucking it.

"Such a fat juicy cock," you say in between sucks. He smirks in a sleepy stupor as you pleasure him. Part of you finds this incredibly funny, which makes sucking this dick hard through the smirk on your face. You pull off the dick and unbutton your pants. You have a silly idea.

"Oh, look. She's got a popsicle." You say, stripping. "look, she wants you to have some." You stradle his chest, lining your cock up with his lips. You slowly slide in, his mouth, which he sleepily opens. "Wow, what a tasty popsicle," you say, and you feel Bash lip your cock. "That's the tastiest thing you've ever eaten." You feel Bash respond by a light sucking, pulling air in his cheeks. "You want this popsicle so bad," you say as you begin fucking his face.

As you pump Bash's face, you feel yourself getting close.