Tara sighed, flipping through her text book while ignoring her professor as he droned on and on about useless facts involving Freud. When she had signed up for this class, she had expected things to be different. The last thing she wanted was to listen to a history of a man who was long dead.
You see, Tara had recently found herself suffering from dreams. Strange, erotic dreams that left her panting and n need of new pjs...and sheets...and a mattress.
That wasn't anything to be shocked about. She hid it better than Anya, but Tara was addicted to sex. Not a moment went by that she didn't think about having sex with someone, taking quick peeks at people as they walked past her, dreaming of eatting their asses out or licking their chests till her tongue was numb...
Tara was a sexual dynamo, she just knew how to hid it well. It helped that she was so shy in public, as it forced people to think of her as a quiet wallflower.
But the last few months, her normal dreams of kiny positions and toys had been replaced by a strange, strange dream. Each night it became clearer, allowing her to remember more, until now she could see almost the entire thing just by closing her eyes: She was towering over the Earth, the planet able to fit in her palm, giggling as she heard all her friends begging her to to not hurt them.
Then, HE would could up behind her, his long, thick, throbin cock pressing agains ther tight little butt hole.
The fact that he was well...a he...was shocking, and enough to really throw Tara off. That and the idea of being so big...Tara had never been into marccro, but after each dream she found herself panting and desiring somethign crammed between her legs...and Willow's tongue just wouldn't do.
Only a few nights ago had she finally heard her dream lover's voice...and found herself shocked that it belonged to a certain blonde british vampire.
Thus, why she was taking the class. Tara was hoping that if she took the class, it would tell her something about her dream, and why she was having it.
But so far...nothing.
Flipping through the pages, Tara stopped when she found a small section towards the end of the book, discussing the idea of Id Release. It read:
When one represses their true desires for far too long, it is not uncommon for these desires to manifest themselves in strange, unpredictable ways. One theory on the human mind calls for a cure known as Id Release. This is where the subject lets go of all their restraints and do exactly what they wish, the theory being that by giving into their desires, they ease them and allow themselves to return to their normal lives.
Tara smiled as she read this. It was certainly an interesting idea, and better than anything she had thought up to this point.
Her professor told them that class was dismissed and Tara, with a new spring in her step, made her way to...
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