Yes

You don't really want to chase Christy all over this weird enlarged playground and so as she runs away you concentrate and place a loose stone under her foot causing her to trip and fall on the ground (which you made soft enough not to hurt). Despite this Christy starts yelling as if in pain. You suddenly worry that she might have twisted her ankle and so run over to her.

Instead you find her clutching her knee which is an angry red as if she had scraped it on concrete and you realise that her expectations control the dream as much as your will."OW! OW! OW! OW!" she cries.

"Are you O.k?" you ask, which is a stupid question but seems appropriate.

"It hurts!" she says pouting.

"Do you want me to kiss it better?" you ask, since it is the sort of thing you ask a child and Christy is acting like one. You are pretty sure she's just acting and not actually thinking like one.

"O.k." she says.

You lean down and kiss Christy's knee and the scrape magically goes away. While you are down there you notice you can see up Christy's skirt and get a view of her white underpants and the shadow of her pussy beneath.

You obviously linger just a little too long because Christy says "Are you looking up my skirt?!"

"Um ... no" you lie.

"Liar!" she says closing her legs. "Just for that I'm not going to let you play with my boobies"

"You promised and crossed your heart" you remind her.

She pouts again. "I guess I did. O.k. I'll let you, but only if you are a good boy from now on, and no looking up my skirt without asking..."

You notice she said 'without asking'. That is promising. "Agreed" you say.

"So did you like my panties?" she asks cheekily.

"Um... yes." you admit.

"Well if you are a REALLY good boy I'll let you play with them," she looks at you seductively, "and what's under them, too."

"Yes ma'am" you say.

She giggles.

"So do you want to keep playing tag?" you ask.

"No" she says "my knee still hurts. Let's play on the swings. You can push me."

You help her up and she leans on you as you go over to an oversized swing-set. The swings are high enough that you would need to hop up on them rather than just siting down and your feet would not reach the ground while sitting on them. "My knee's still sore" Christy says "Your going to have to help me jump up."

She stands in front on one of the swings and you reach down and put your hands on her waist. Before you cam do anything she puts her arms around your neck and leans forward, pressing her breasts softly against you, before moving her face towards yours for a short kiss.

"What was that for?" you ask.

"I owed you a kiss." she says "my knee would still be scraped up if it weren't for you."

"My pleasure" you say.

She smiles "Mine too, and more to come later. Now put me on that swing."

She lets go of your neck and you help her up onto the swing and then walk around behind her and start to push her. Due to the height of the swing you are soon having to push against her butt but if she minds she doesn't say anything.

You decide to have some more fun. You concentrate and make it so that each time she swings forward she feels a pleasant pressure on her inner thighs, coaxing her to open her legs. You are happy to see her beginning to do so as she swings away from you. You then have the feeling creep up her thighs and onto her pussy so that each swing made it feel as if someone was, very gently, rubbing her clitoris and pussy lips. She begins to close her eyes and make soft sounds of arousal as she swings out. You change the sensation from that of a finger to that of a little vibrator and the sounds of excitement increase.

Suddenly several things change simultaneously. The sky goes dark as if it is suddenly night (although the swings are still bathed in light), you realise that you are in front of Christy who has just reached the apex of a back swing, Christy's shirt has finally given up trying to hold back her breasts and has flown open to reveal them to you, Christy is no longer wearing underwear and you are stark naked, your cock erect.

Christy flies toward you, legs open, skirt and shirt flapping in the wind. You want to move out of her way before she hits you but you can't. She slams into you but, rather than hitting you with a **** that could well injure both of you she hits just hard enough to bury your erect cock deep inside her tight wet hole.

She groans, loud and long, wrapping her legs behind you. "You've been a very good boy" she cries "Now it's time for me to keep my promise. Play with me! Play with every part of me. Play with my boobies, squeeze and suck them. Play with my pussy! Fill it with you big hard cock!"

As she says this you realise that the 'swing' she is on is now a sex swing, holding up her body as she lies back in it. You are also surrounded by nothing but darkness. All you can see is Christy, all you can hear is her moans of desire and pleasure, all you can smell and taste is her desire, all you can feel is her.

You reach out and begin to kneed her breasts, just as you've wanted to so many times, and begin to thrust into her making her moan. You bury you face in them, licking and sucking them, and continuing to pump harder and faster inside her until you can feel your climax approaching. You stop kissing her breasts, look up, reach out and take her head and bring her face toward yours so you can look into her beautiful dark eyes, filled with desire and pleasure, as you climax and empty your load inside her ...