The lucid Dreamer (Dubypub's branch)

University had become a chore for Ryan, he had been struggling with part time work and being lonely didn’t help either. The commune he had been living in for the past three months had run his imagination wild. There were two extremely beautiful women staying in the house with him, luck had fallen his way but for some reason they were not interested in dating. So they had become quick friends sharing the occasional sweet with Lisa and Lauren. It didn’t stop his imagination from running wild though.

Lauren had been a tall brunette who was a swimmer and had a body to compliment all her curves. Any jeans she wore when she went out always made Ryan’s head turn. In contrast Lisa was quite small but she always wore very revealing clothes and did a lot of yoga. She was also a bit accident prone. Her recent break up also indicated that she was a bit emotionally unstable and got high often on weed.

Ryan had been browsing the web looking for the next inspiration his games had bored him, and masturbation wasn’t really doing it for him. He per chance came upon a research article talking about the subconscious and how accessing it affected your dreams. He had been dreaming a lot lately and was interested in controlling his own dreams if only to create a small fantasy.

When he went to bed that evening, he had prepared a few items, a watch on his wrist and he continued to wear his small name tag around his neck to recognize when he was lucid dreaming. As he drifted off, he found himself in another realm completely, instead of dreaming he was in full control, yet he knew the time here was short. Dreams always seemed to go about faster.

Rows upon rows had appeared before him and each had its own small section, it seemed that some of them were labeled, like the one before him had been labeled closest. Above a door stood the name Lisa and the door had a beautiful arrangement of carvings of cats and books in it. Yet it was also a dark purple, like it had indicated something dark had been disturbing her. He had wondered why his dream would have these strange doors, he opened the door and saw a familiar face petting a cat that was sitting in her lap, the dreamed seemed peaceful but there was this hint of sadness in the air, another voice was in the distance shouting and arguing with her refusing to leave. He seemed to be trying to control her. Ryan knew he had control and removed and dispelled the voice and instead replaced it with his own.

“No one should treat you like that, here have a chocolate always makes you feel better.” A small smile had creeped up on his face, he was flirting with her but what caught him off guard was how she suddenly burst out in tears as the cat jumped off and had disappeared into the shadows. She was hugging her knees and the silence in the room was deafening. Whispers was erupting all around her.

Ryan knew he had to do something this nightmare was twisting his form as well. He approached her and suddenly hugged her, and she got startled. “Hey, it’s okay you’re not alone anymore, your cat and I are here.” The words were seeming to be manipulated from him, but he seemed satisfied he had said it. Her puffy face looked up at him and he just leaned in for the kiss. No longer was she holding her knees but instead she was slightly hugging him and pulled away. She sighed, and with a gracious smile said, “Thanks I needed that!” Her eyes lit up as she looked upon him. She kissed him again and afterwards lightly leaned against his shoulder. Strange she wasn’t tall enough to ever do that. It seemed subconsciously he wanted to comfort her and just be flirtatious. Maybe all she needed was a happy love in her life. She proceeded to make out furiously with him and he responded in kind, his eyes had roamed to her firm bottom and picked her up as their tongues wrestled in ecstasy. She began to giggle as he picked her up and pressed her against the wall. She proceeded to grind against him and massaged his head and grabbed his hair hoping he wouldn’t let go. It seemed that he had been turned on as he could feel his erection press against her and she was grinding straight into it.

Lisa awoken with a happy smile, and she noticed she had cried but not as much as she had the previous evenings, she had always had this longing feeling with her ex. She realized that he was a control freak and wanted nothing more that control in her life, living next door to her wasn’t any helpful as he would **** his way into the bathroom and just be a general creep towards her. Yet now someone else had come upon her mind and made her happy. Why was it him, he had been so nice these past few weeks that she got to know him. The small sweets she had been eating from him bought a nice reprieve from the bad times. Maybe she should just try it. A little fling just to relax and give a thanks, but for some reason it turned her on as well as made her heart flutter. She was nervous.

He had jerked awake, the dream he just had was very surreal and the sun had been shining into his room for a bit. He heard the floor creaking and how someone was walking about outside his door. He had been quite a bit groggy when he went to sleep but now Ryan had felt refreshed. As he opened the door, he saw that Lisa was standing in front of him ready to knock and with sudden realization that what she was about to do she backed off. “Sorry I forgot what I was going to ask you. Would you like to have some breakfast? I’m about to make some?” Ryan looked perplexed and let out a small laugh, this is not what he was expecting.

She was so nervous for some reason, all that she wanted was for him to kiss her and have his way with her on the counter regardless of who saw. She was blushing furiously and was also burning the scrambled eggs.