Yes, of pleasure you don't know yet.

As you sleep, you dream of being nude, in a body that looks almost like yours, but all your imperfections are gone. Your breasts look like they've grown to a DD cup, and your ass, which wasn't bad before, is even rounder and more firm now. You're sitting in the Dean's office, behind his desk. What's odd, though, is the chair is more like a throne.

The door to the office opens, and you see Tiffany enter, naked with only a collar on, looking at you like you're the queen of the world. "Mistress Karen, your next stud is here," she says as she leads the captain of the football team into the office. He is naked as well, with a similar collar on, his cock coming to attention as he sees you in your naked glory.

"Very good," you hear yourself say. "Is he good stock?" you ask as he looks at you like you're his true love.

"Very good stock. He has sired all of the cheerleaders since your glorious reign began, each on the first try since you banned birth control." Tiffany says as she reaches down, lifting his cock so you can see his heavy balls.

"Excellent. Do you want the honor of watching him try to breed me?", you ask, as if it is the most natural thing in world as you move to lay on the desk.

"Yes Mistress.", she says as she leads the man over to you by his cock. She helps guide him into your pussy slowly, and you moan loudly. He starts to fuck you hard and deep, making you feel his heavy balls slapping against your ass, as Tiffany plays with her pussy. "Yes, breed our queen. Give her an heir.", she moans. The situation makes you moan and cum hard all over his cock, making him grunt as he shoves deep in you and. . .