Dreamweaving

(A/N: Shameless Porn Without Plot. It gets plot later, I promise. Well, not really plot. More like the purpose of the plot is to incorporate porn into it. Well, the plot starts soon)
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A bit after school, I saw her alone on the bench, just barely asleep. She was carrying her backpack which looked empty. She had brown hair, which was messy as a testament to how lazy she was. I only knew her through a few of my classes, which she hardly paid attention to. Most of her days in class were filled with sleep. She had light eyebags, which showed how unstable her sleeping pattern was.
"With great power comes great responsibility." That still doesn't change the fact that I like to have fun.
Alyssah always had this innocent look to her, the reason why I never really wanted to do anything to her. But I just thought of something interesting.
I wanted to see her innocent nature mixed up with the joy of cumming.
Everyone has their kinks, right?

She was always quiet, partially because she's asleep. Even when awake, she wasn't loud.
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He went up to her. No one was around. All he had to do was enter her mind and mess with her instincts. He focused and moved his mind into hers.
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It was a room full of videos, but that wasn't what he was aiming for. His aim was to make it impossible for her to wake up for a while. Micheal closed the room to the door and locked it. He left the room through focusing out of it and saw her lying limp on the bench. She was sleeping like the dead.
Michael looked around and made sure no one could see.
He found scissors in his own backpack and cut her panties off, leaving her pants on. After doing the same to her bra, he reached into her pants and touched the lips of her private area and she moaned in her sleep. She wasn't conscious, but she was definitely feeling this. He massaged her chest until her nipples hardened and watched as her body lost the will to resist.
He kept playing and seducing her in her sleep. It wasn't long until she was wet. He decided to deny her the orgasm, but move into her mind again.

In her mind, Micheal saw her panting and desperate. She could not reach her climax alone. Using his ability to change dreams, he made a monster appear behind her. Alyssah turned around, somehow sensing it was there. The being was a strange one, made of gel or slime. She took a step away from it, but it appeared where she stepped. Or it was always there.

Her foot was stuck. The gel creeped up her foot and slipped through her clothes. She realized it was only a dream, but hadn't had a dream like this ever since she was a kid. She closed her eyes and tried to wake up from it, but to no avail. For some reason, the trick she used to wake up didn't work. The gel surrounded her body, covering her skin and caressing every spot it touched. It moved onto her private areas and started vibrating. She felt her own climax building up.

But she couldn't cum. The build-up was infinitely long, with no end to it.
'What's wrong, what's happening?' she thought. The moving gel filled her uterus and covered her mouth. The vibrations from the slime were throwing her body over the edge without letting her experience it. She thrashed and rubbed as much as possible, but found no way to finish.
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It was 3 in the morning.
She woke up completely aroused with no one around. Her pussy was throbbing and needed attention. Because of her parents' scolding, she had never felt this way before, but wanted to. The built up shame led her to hold in her lusts for years. Her body knew what to do even though it was her first time. She touched her clit, and even a slight touch let her come. It wasn't enough though. She needed more attention. She slipped a finger inside of herself and rubbed her clit. The light clothing of her T-shirt felt as if it weighed a ton on her body. She took it off, not caring about why her bra was missing.
She took off her jeans and massaged her pussy until it was ready to come. After taking a second to enjoy the sensation, she pushed herself over the edge and climaxed again.
It was something she's never felt before, something she's always rejected. When it came to her in large doses, it was irresistible. She did not even try to control herself, and came twelve times that morning.
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The school bus arrived later. Everyone getting off the bus saw the naked slutty girl on the bench, begging to be touched and watched.
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