It was all a dream ...NOT

Alice did her best to picture Madison in a bikini. The visions in Alice's mind were being carefuly imagined so as to put Henry in a worse position for humiliation. She could already feel Henry's tiny dick begin to twitch. Though his little dinky was far too cold to extend from its shrunken anteater shaped silhouette, she could already feel it becoming rigid. Alice conjured more images in her mind's eye...

Madison's sexy butt...Madison's perky boobs... Alice's apartment.

Huh, what was that, Alice thought confused. For a moment Alice had pictured her own home, where she had fallen asleep last night, before embodying baby-dick Henry. Alice tried to shake it off and focus. Again she began picturing sexy images of Madison.

Madison's cute hair tied back... Madison's hair down and flowing... Madisons dainty naked legs... Alice's apartment.

What the hell?

Madison's cute feet... Alice's aparement... Madison's pretty eyes... Alice's apartment.... Alice's apartment... Alice's apartment--

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Alice sat up in her own bed, in her own apartment as the sun billowed through the windows, appearing at the same height in the sky as it was just a moment ago...in my dreams, Alice thought.

Oh no, was it a dream?! Damn it, of course it was. Shit, that was so real. I was so close!!

Alice sat up in her soft well kept bed, still dressed in her cute boy shorts and tiny spaghetti strapped shirt that she had gone to bed in the night before. Her girly college apartment was a bit brighter (and tidier) than Henry's was. Or at least as she had imagined Henry's was, as she was now beginning to think that was all just an amazing cfnm dream.

Alice sat up and checked her phone, seeing a massage from a boy she went on a date with last week. He had written her sweet nothings and she recalled it had been a nice date.

Yes, Alice had the pretty standard life of a regular college coed. She had dated guys of different types; some guys had bigger bellies than others, and some were shorter than others and some had bigger dicks, but none of that mattered here in the real world. As much as Alice loved reading humiliating stories about guys with tiny dicks being brutally embaressed, she knew that things like that were just silly. Kinky stories that made her horny, nothing more.

No, in her real world Alice had respect for everyone she knew when it came to things like dick and boob size, as did almost everyone her age. No, Alice couldn't think of a single person her age (in her world) that deserved to be called out or humiliated. Someone would have to be a pretty creepy loser or rude immature punk for anybody she knew to be so bold as to humiliate them for their dick size.

As she thought back to the innocent dweeb that is her classmate Henry, she realized that he was far too harmless for anyone to want to humiliate him here in the real world. Though the dream version of herself had set Henry up in such a way that he would absolutely have appeared like he dersevered to be the only guy her age who would recieve such humiliation and embaressment, surely no guy would ever actually find himself in such an awkward and vulnerable position.

Alice sighed frustrated at the thought that she'd never get to see the outcome of her dream, as she laid back against her pillow and closed her eyes.

--Within an instant Alice shot back up and opened her eyes wide.

What the hell was that?!

Alice caught her breath and sat back again, again closing her eyes. And again, she saw something she wasn't expecting.

With her eyes closed, Alice got a vision. She saw what appeared to be Henry's kitchen. The same room she had just dreamed about, arranged in the exact same way, right down to the wet undies near the trash and... is that??... through the glass window of the back door Alice could see what appeared to be Henry, naked, laying on the back deck with his eyes closed.

"Oh my God, is this real??", she asked herself aloud. Alice opened her eyes and looked around again. She pinched herself. This was not a dream, she was awake. And when she closed her eyes, she could see Henry's apartment, as if she were a fly on the wall. Somehow she knew right away that what she was seeing was actually happening, in realtime.

Within an instant all became clear to Alice. Well, almost all. She still didn't understant what magic put her inside Henry's body earlier today, but she did know that all of her efforts were not mere prelude to a story that would leave her being the humiliated star. No, whatever magic had given her the ability to arrange the most perfect cfnm set up was now granting her the ability to bask in it.

Alice leaned back again and touched a hand between her quivering legs. She was dripping wet and ready to see all of her hard work unfold.

Poor Henry, she thought. He probably never felt cool before. And now that he's going to college and indepent, he probably was just starting to feel mature. Keeping his secret virgin baby dick to himself, I bet the only person who ever didn't think he was a total loser was his three-year younger step sister. Well, I wonder if that will change once she reads his diary. Hahahaha.

Alice watched with closed eyes as Henry slowly started stirring to life on the back deck of the apartment down the street from where she now sat, playing with herself as she watched.