A beautiful young woman.

As the goo took shape above you and it pushed you back down onto the bed, it took the shape of a beautiful young woman, a very, VERY beautiful young woman. She had a soft feminine face, emerald green eyes, long golden hair that was about back length, a slender and curvy body, and soft fair skin. You couldn’t help but blush as the nude girl lay on top of you, her soft D-cup breasts pressing up against your own.

“Hey,” you said softly and timidly with a bit of a gasp in your voice.

“Hey,” she replied with a loving smile on her lips. God those gorgeous eyes. It was like she took a fashion model from a Vogue magazines then recreated her to the smallest detail. She was nice and curvy but not too curvy, her breasts were nice and big but not too big, even the way she behaved in this sweet and caring manner turned you on a little, and again you typically didn’t think of girls this way.

As you tried to think of something to say as the girl lightly brushed her hand over your cheek, raking some of your own blond hair from your eyes. You moan softly and lightly press your cheek into her palm, she then reminds you of what she is by forming a few lips on her hand to kiss you along your cheek and neck. Even the way she kissed you in that loving and gentle manner was perfect. Still, the fact that she turned into your dream girl, or even that you had a dream girl, wasn’t the strangest part.

If you ever came across a girl like this you would at least be turned on by her looks, assuming it turned out you truly were a lesbian this whole time, but instead, despite only just meeting her, you felt like you were in love with her, enough so that you were ready to spend the rest of your life with her. Did she do something to you to make you feel this way?

“Who are you?” you say almost breathlessly.

“Eileen” she replied softly. Even her voice made your heart flutter, “and yours?”

“Dick Johnson,” you said trembling.

“You have such a lovely name, Dick Johnson,” she replied before leaning down and lightly planting a few kisses on your cheek, making your heart flutter in your chest. This girl had to be a walking love potion, that was the only explanation you could think of as to why you were feeling this way.

“Then I shall be Eileen Johnson,” she purred softly into your ear before lightly kissing it.

“N-no,” you gasp as she kisses you, “You don’t need to take my name.”

She pulled back and looked down into your eyes with a confused expression on her face, “Would you like me to come up with a last name so you can take it?”

“I-It’s not that,” you replied trembling, “We…we’ve only just met. It’s a little soon for me to start calling you wife.” No matter how much you wanted to at this point, which you still couldn’t believe what you were thinking given that she was a woman, god what did this thing do to you?

She looked down at you and gave you a loving smile, “Very well, I shall say that we are dating and let our love build from there.”

"Is this feeling going to get stronger?" You think to yourself. She then leans down and nuzzles her nose against yours before planting a kiss on your lips. “I love you, mistress.”

You were strongly considering repeating the same three words that she just spoke but again you have only just met and it was obvious that these feelings that you were having for her were implanted into you somehow, but at the same time you have never felt this way before, namely around a woman, and you kind of wanted to explore this a little more. Besides she was drop dead gorgeous, you already know that she is really good in bed, and you really liked these feelings you were having for her right now.