A hot brunette who is a junior at your college - your friend, Tia.

Back in high school, there was a girl who you quickly became friends with called Tia. She had an amazing personality full of optimism and cheer that you felt like you were looking at the sun. That isn't the only thing amazing about her, she had pretty large breasts in the E range and they protruded forward a lot. She always said that they didn't bother her much. As for her ass, it was a little plain. Sure it was round and all but it wasn't something you'd drool over. Her face is simply lovely with a round face and a slight button nose to compliment.

Tia had no boyfriend in high school which you thought was the golden opportunity, but you realize there is a reason. She had no time! She was highly active in the student council, volunteer work, and always preferred to do something good when she had the spare time.

Tia was simply an angel, but nobody, including yourself, could try to hold on to. The best you could do is be friends with her and admire her curves...oh and hug her from time to time - that was the best.

You didn't have many classes with her and it was always hard to catch up to her, so all you had to reach her was her cell phone number.

You figured that there wasn't going to be a chance you would meet up again. She was probably going to go to a recognized college and eventually meet the lucky guy who would marry her.

So imagine your surprise one day near the end of your freshman year her calling to let you know that she would be transferring over to your college. Reason being that she felt her former school didn't have as much known social work opportunities than the college you are attending. She needed someone to share rent with and knew that you are attending the college, so she asks if you had enough space to split the bill.

It was the best day ever. Forward 3 months and you find yourself in both heaven and hell. You didn't want to make it seem you were taking advantage of Tia's living accommodations with you and it didn't help that she thought you as a friend. You'd like to think of yourself confident, but Tia seems harder to approach now. Maybe it is because you are simply being cautious.

You do spend quite a bit of time together, being able to eat at the table and laugh, and watch some movies and television shows that you both found out you like.

...and her hugs! Damn, she gets you hard every time. Is she even aware of what her presence does to you? It seems like her breasts had actually grown larger since high school as if she is in the F range!

Yet, that is simply Tia's personality. She is a very fun and loving person who you know will be successful in life and her quest in helping people. Maybe that is why it is so hard to elevate your relationship with her since she is planning to do something good and you can't really say you are planning to help a city in really any shape or form...at least directly.

Sighing, you curse as you feel yourself growing hard thinking about her. You aren't about to jack off now since you just woke up, so you slide off the bed and head to the restroom outside your bedroom that is shared between you and her. You can hear Tia relaxing on the couch away in the living room, watching some television, and eating a bowl of cereal. It appears she has nothing to do today.

Refreshing yourself and putting on a pair of clean clothes, you walk out of the restroom.

"Morning, Tia," you greet.

Tia raises her eyebrows but doesn't get up from the couch. She appears to be still in her pajamas which tighten around all her curves. You want to so badly open up her cotton shirt and feel her tits up.

"Oh? You're up early," she notes.

Sitting at the table near the kitchen which is an open space to the living room, you sigh and stare at the television, feeling like your strange dream is something worth talking about.

"Yeah, I'm not sure why I got up so early, but I guess it doesn't matter if I'm feeling refreshed, huh?" you begin.

Tia hums, putting a spoon in her mouth. Putting the spoon down, she turns her head as much towards you.

"Well, I'm used to it since a lot of volunteering work starts in the morning. None today, though, so I figure I'll just stick around the apartment for today," she explains.

So she is completely free today? Maybe this is a chance for both of you to actually go out together! Perhaps waking up early was actually a blessing or a nudge from god!

You decide to hold off where you might want to go. You didn't think she'd be against it, but whether she thought it as going out with a friend or as a date is another story. Instead, you decide to relay your dream to her.

"Have you ever seen The Matrix?" you ask.

"No, why?"

You curl your lips. "Well, I had this weird dream lately and I don't get a lot of dreams. Someone basically offers me a red or blue pill. Red means I am non-existent and blue means that everyone will accept my word. Pretty crazy, right? The strange thing is that it feels so vivid and there isn't any part I forgot."

"Really? That sounds like a interesting power, if you ask me. Oh! That reminds me, we should definitely watch that Jessica Jones show on Netflix! It has a villain with the same power and he..."

You feel strange. Tia's excitement blurs in your head and you aren't able to clearly think or hear what she is proposing to you. Something itches in you that makes you want to try it out. What exactly is coming over you?

"...so this woman is apparently from the comics and she-"

"Put that bowl of cereal back on this table and stand next to me," you order, unable to help but try the power that was explained in your dreams. You aren't sure how Tia will react, but you have to know whether you are just being silly or the dream is more than you thought it is.

Standing up, Tia continues to talk about the show, but you aren't really listening. You can only widen your eyes as she comes to the table to put down her cereal and then walks towards you to stand in front of you, continuing to focus her gaze on you. Soon, her eyes grow a little concern and she stops, realizing that you are looking at her incredulously.

"John...what's wrong? You're staring at me pretty strangely. I don't have anything on my face, do I?" she questions, wondering if she has some cork flakes on her mouth. She blushes for a moment and wipes her mouth but finds that there isn't anything.

You blink a few times and shake your head. No, you needed to test this more. Her actions, although completely in line with your orders, may just have been a coincidence.

"Tia, will you sit on my lap?" you request, nervously. She is obviously going to think of you as weird, but you can't shake off this feeling.

"Sure! Anyways, I heard that House of Cards is also a good show that we can watch. Personally, some of my friends say its a bit overwhelming, but I think that's a good thing..."

She sits on your lap without even hesitating and continues talking about interesting shows to watch together, which you would've normally listened for, but you are too busy processing her actions to your words as well as her butt squishing against your hard member. Despite the fact that she should feel your "sword", she gets comfy instead and rests on you like a chair, completely content with a smiling face as she talks like it doesn't bother her.

This...this is bigger than you thought.