Genderbent me?

 

So um. I had a very disturbing and sexy(?) dream last night.

I dreamt that I was me, but I had a penis. It was totally normal. I still had breasts and a vagina (I think). I was still dating my current boyfriend. And we were…um getting it on. So I guess it was the first time I was doing anything with my penis cause I was exploring the feelings with him. Strangely, I felt good through the dream. Would this be a wet dream? Lol such a straaaaange occurrence.

Furthermore, I wanted to do more with my penis. Like use the lube and stick it inside him. Omg… We rubbed ourselves against each other, and it was a weird good feeling. Maybe this is all a sign that I’m horny. At the same time, I think this is influence by the boyxboy manga I was reading before I fell asleep. Maybe I’ll stop doing that. (Or do it more often?)

Assault Dream

I’ve always been told I’ve had vivid and fantastical dreams. I have known this for a while just because I would apply this to fiction stories I plan out but never write.

Last night I had the strangest dream. I was at school but it was in some European country. I was in a neighborhood walking somewhere when this man grabbed me. In an instant I remembered all I said about how in reality it’s not as dangerous as most believe to walk around for women. Also how I would be able to handle myself if something ever were to happen. Of course, this was not true. The man practically slung me over his shoulder and took me through an alley. I screamed for help multiple times, but no one came until it was almost too late. Except, I don’t remember what happened because I blacked out in pain.

I wake up at a hospital. I’ve lost both my feet. Just my feet. I have no clue how this happened and if this is even possible. I’m not as traumatized as I thought. Apparently they need to do some sort of operation/tattoo procedure. I need this so that hospitals know how to help me in emergency situations. The operation involves a torch along with this ice torch and ink. They need to heat the ink into my skin and then ice it so it stays (?) but in the end it looks like henna.

I don’t even know anymore.

Strangest Dream By Far

I have no clue where this came from. But I was dreaming about Martin Freeman. Maybe it’s because it’s that time of month and my hormones are greater, but in my dream, I went to bed with Martin. Well, technically we only did foreplay, but I’ll explain it from the top.

So there’s a hotel that I was staying at with my family. (I guess we were on a trip.) And this hotel has a VIP room on the ground level next to the main lobby elevator. Slightly strange but it’s a dream. The only way your can enter the room is if your ID is previous inputted into the system. There are two doors. The first door is glass, and it leads into a compartment before the actual room. So I guess like a foyer. And the room is round like those spinning doors. I’m ushered in, and we lay in the bed. I’m in a towel for some strange reason.  I hadn’t even showered inside this VIP hotel room. But I have my front covered and my back is towards Martin. I think he slaps my butt or something but the pain feels good. And then he started kissing my back which also feels good. It’s so strange. And then I grab his balls. And it’s like solid. (I don’t know if that’s how it works.) And then I like grind myself on him. Well I try to. And then time skip.

I don’t think I did it with Martin. But I meet back up with my family and they are suspicious on where I went. Sigh. WHAT IS THIS DREAM? I don’t even like Martin Freeman that much. I mean, I totally fangirl over his Watson, but I’ve NEVER thought “I’d tap that”. Hmmm…And although I say it was Martin, it’s just head knowledge I had in the dream. It didn’t look like Martin Freeman…