Tom woke up on some sort of lab table, in a small hospital room with a machine in it. He wasn’t too sure how he actually got into the room, but he was about 73% sure that he was dreaming. His suspicions were authorized when his 4th grade teacher, Ms. Brown, entered the room as a nurse to check his vitals.
“Man Ms. Brown, I am glad to see you. I was spooked a few seconds ago”, Tom sighed.
“You always were a funny kid Tommy, let me take your temperature.
Ms. Brown had appeared in many of Tom’s dreams because she was prominent female figure in his life just as he started puberty. He noticed that her hips would sway a particular way, and that sometimes her breasts would look just right in some of the dress shirts she’d wear. She was a African-American female in her mid- 20’s at the time, so Tom was able to see her in the prime of her youth, and she helped him turn into a man without her even knowing. From then on, she would make a casual appearance in his dreams and Tom used those as proof that he was dreaming.
“The Dr. will be with you shortly Tommy”, Ms. Brown said, walking out of the room. Tom watch her full ass sway out of the way hypnotically, which never failed to drive Tom crazy. Tom was left with a raging hard-on as his schoolboy crush faded away into his dreamscape.
Tom laid down and flexed his leg muscles in order to reduce his erection, as he had no way of concealing it in his gown. His usual techniques of flexing his thighs weren’t working, and his flagpole remained at full salute.
Tom shrugged it off, “Drs. See stuff like this all the time, they won’t mind”.
Tom then heard a very familiar loud voice from outside the room. He paused and tried to remain as quiet as he could to deduce who's voice it was.
Without warning, Barb burst through the door, looking down at a clipboard, reading a clipboard. “Neighbor Tom! What a surprise. What brings you in to see me tod-“.
Her words were cut short. Once she looked up from the clipboard, all she could see was the major tent that her neighbor was pitching.
“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, that must be why you’re here”, Barb said in a soft tone. She then set the clipboard down and walked over toward Tom.
“Are you in any pain?”, she asked.
“Actually, I have zero pain, and I’m not quite sure as to how or when I got here”, Tom responded.
“Well, there is definitely something wrong here. There is no way that your thing should be causing such an impression on the gown.“
Tom looked back at his erection, and it was definitely a long longer than usual. His best usually hit his belly button, but this one hit his mid-chest. He was taken aback. When did this happen? I didn’t even feel anything growing down there.
“Okay sweetie”, Barb said calmly, “I’m going to need you to step out of your gown in order to assist you”.
“Assist me?”, Thomas thought to himself. His usual last resort solution for a problem like this was to run one out until the boner died out. Could Barb have the same idea?
Tom took his gown off, to reveal a full length 15” erection that hit him in the middle of his chest. His testicles were not the side of baseballs as they dangled from Tom’s member.
Tim laid down on the table, and Barb begun rubbiNg petroleum jelly all over his clock, in order to prep it for the ultrasound machine.
Barb said nothing and was determined as she covered Tom’s entire rod in the petroleum jelly. She grabbed the ultrasound device, and told Tom, “ this will uncover any potential causes on the inside of your....penis.
It was an odd sensation especially the mixture of heat and cold due to the machine and the jelly.
After about 10 minutes of going up and down Toms penis, Barb said, “Well the ultrasound didn’t turn anything up. It must be caused by something else.
Tom looked over at Barb, and said, “Yeah those breasts of yours, to which he immediately covered his mouth. But then he remembered that it was a dream so he had free reign to do as he pleased.
Barb looked down as her massive breasts and cupped them. “Oh you like these Tom? They’re all yours”. She took off her top which left her exposed with only her sports bra, which hardly did its job of containing her breasts. She then slipped the bra off and let her breasts hang in all their glory.
They were a bit saggy for Tom’s tastes, but they were definitely the biggest he had seen. This whole experience felt so real, and Tom had to continuously remind hisself that he was dreaming.
Barb plopped her big breasts onto Tom’s lap, where he began to tittyfuck her. Tom has tittyfucked a few girls in the past, but the scenario was truly unique considering all parties involved. Besides, this felt like it was real, and actually happening as he felt the pleasure of her big tits sliding up and down his cock.
While they were doing that, Tom could hear Barb chanting something the whole time. It sounded kind of like she was saying “you have the power” or dream to reality”, but he couldn’t make out completely what she was saying.
Barb’s tempo would increase and become a bit rougher by the minute. She seemed like she was in some kind of zone, completion focused on nothing else by the matter at hand.
“Uhh, Barb? I’m about to finish”, Tom said while gritting his teeth, holding back the orgasm. It sounded like Barb grunted in response to his plea, and then to Tom’s surprise, she deepthroated his cock.
“oooOooookay Barb, herE I GO”, Tom exclaimed as he finished in the MILF’s throat. Tom sighed a sigh of relief as it seemed to be over. Normally he’d be more than happen to have a dream like this but Barb was kinda creeping him out.
Tom.
Tom was startled. The only two people in the room were himself and Barb, and neither of them sounded like that. Let it be noted that Barb also had a dick in her throat so speech was kinda out of the question for her. Tom looked around the room for the source.
“You are the one we have been waiting for Tom.“
Tom found the source of the voice. It appeared to be coming from this dream Barb, which was physiologically impossible, but she maintained eye contact with him as his dick was in her throat.
”You are the one to turn your own dreams into reality.”
Tom was scared now. He wanted to retract his dick from Barbs throat but it was stuck, like something was pulling it down.
”Do not fear Tom. What you want, it shall be”
Immediately after saying that, her eyes illuminated a bright white light, and encompassed the entire room.
”WAKE UP!”
That last scream woke Tom up in the middle of the night. He was breathing hard, sweating, and he was pretty sure that he nutted in his briefs. “Just a dream”, he said continuously to himself. He reached over to check what time it was. 3:33 a.m. . He still had some time to sleep in before beginning his college career. He walked over to the bathroom, and threw some cold water onto his face. He kicked his cum filled briefs into his hamper and decided just to sleep naked. As he was falling asleep, he grabbed his dick just to compare it to the feeling he had in that dream.
“Eh”, Tom said to himself, “maybe one or two inches couldn’t hurt. Tom then drifted back to sleep. However, his night was not yet done. There was movement under his blanket as his penis grew from 5” to 7” flaccid, unbeknownst to him.
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