Does Abby dream of Naked Statues

As Abby slept her mind wandered far. Her mind took to a jungle, a lush green jungle with plants everywhere she looked. This was a jungle Abby didn’t recognize but since this was a dream that fact didn’t register. Her outfit was what she wore to bed that night, comfy camisole and a pair of track pants.

Her dream was simple, she wasn’t hunting down some lost treasure or running away from a pack of angry monkeys, she was simply exploring. A path opened before her and unconsciously Abby started walking.

She alone in the jungle. Not just in the sense that she was the only human there, she was the only animal. There were no monkeys swinging from trees, no birds flying through the small clearing, not even a simple mosquito. It was just her and the lush plants.

Abby just kept walking further and further down the endless path. Her dream self must have walked miles but she didn’t even notice.

Then she saw it. Right in front of her was a statue. The statue of the naked woman. It was different though, the one she had was no more than six inches tall, this one was as tall as she was.

Whether it was curiosity or her mind forcing her Abby got closer to the statue. Even in a dream the statue was so life like. Her arms were the perfect length, her face and eyes looked so realistic, even her private areas looked perfect.

As Abby stood there staring at this naked work of art another thought entered her head, one that her dream self couldn’t resist.”Just one little poke.”, Abby said moving her right index finger toward on of the statues nipples. Abby didn’t know why she wanted to do this but it didn’t really matter, all she cared about was poking that statues round breasts.

That’s when it happened at the same moment Abby poked the statues nipple a hand snapped out grabbing Abby’s shirt by the collar. Abby let out a terrifying scream as the statue easily ripped taking a big chunk of her top along with one strap. Abby turned to run away but it was too late grabbing the back of her shirt the statue gave a quick tug and easily ripped it off. Abby was now topless but she didn’t care she just ran as fast as she could.

Abby ran as fast as she could, she didn’t know where she was going but knew she couldn’t stay where that statue was. Quickly, Abby looked back to see if she lost it, but to her dread the statue was still there chasing after her far faster than Abby could run.

“Oh no no no…”. Suddenly Abby tripped crashing face first into the ground. “What just happened?!”, Abby asked finding a log under her foot she was certain wasn’t there before. Abby tried to get to her feet as fast as she could but it was too late. Hovering right above her was the statue. Again it’s arm shot out this time clutching Abby’s pants and subsequently her panties. “No you can’t”, Abby pleaded. In a **** attempt to fight back she clutched her pants pulling them away from her nude assaulter. Ultimately it was futile with one fluid motion the statue tore the last of Abby’s clothes off. Shredded remains of her pants and underwear hung in the statues hand before dropping them to the ground like they were garbage.

Abby laid there naked, her arms clutching her breasts with one hand and her vagina with the other. She couldn’t move, she was too scared of what will happen next. The statue climbed on top of Abby which only made her fear grow. Closer and closer it got to Abby’s face. ‘What’s it gonna do to me?’, Abby thought.

That’s when the statue’s mouth open speaking with an angelic voice, “I will free you from her sin.”