1.20 – Dream

Mostly sex

In their room, Emma poked Maple. Repeatedly.

"Hahaha, stop it. What?"

She pointed, gestured, and finally just rolled her eyes. As if Maple should be able to just guess what she meant. Which, to be fair, she probably should have.

How did your date go?

She wiggled her eyebrows and nudged her some more. And then, because she knew Maple would act intentionally dense, she wrote a second time.

I want all the details!

"Okay, okay. Jeez, you silly Slime. Well..."

Emma cuddled up to her as she recounted the entire day. As she went into more and more detail, Emma slid deeper into Maple's clothes and Maple fondled the Soap Slime in return.

They were not doing anything weird, not when Rachel could walk in—it was just cuddling. Even so. When Maple finished the story she sighed and put a stop to it.

"Alright, no really, we can't. Let's get some sleep and see if Sasha's Skill actually works."

That was enough to warrant an excited nod and put an end to the teasing. They took up a sleeping position that wouldn't look too lewd. Maple was the big spoon, but it wasn't obvious to an outside observer that the Soap Slime had slipped parts of herself inside of Maple's clothes and was passively copping many a feel.

Not in a truly erotic manner—it was just a comfy and intimate way to drift off to sleep together.

Maple was in her childhood home. Some of the details were off, but she was in her old bedroom. Even years later, she still dreamed of it occasionally. She supposed none of her more recent homes had felt enough like home to earn a spot in her dreams. This time was the most painfully nostalgic it's ever been.

Emma was in the room with her and rummaging around. She found the TV remote and pushed the buttons on it while waiting for something to happen. When she saw Maple, she grinned and gave her a quizzical look.

"Ah, this was my bedroom growing up. Um, yeah. This is what my world looked like."

She took the remote from Emma and pointed it at the large tube television.

"This is a TV. It had like the news and movies and cartoons and stuff. Uh—they were like plays? Does your world have that? Uh, it was like a bunch of actors playing pretend together and you watched it for entertainment."

Emma didn't know what a play was, but she vaguely got the idea. Maple tried to demonstrate by turning the TV on, but it was not working well in the dream. The motion wasn't smooth and whatever it was trying to show was nonsensical and a little uncanny.

Maple turned it off and sat on the bed. She wasn't much in the mood anymore. It was cool to show Emma her past, but then she thought of everyone she'd never see again and her mood was deflating fast.

A third presence in the room made herself known and they both turned in surprise to see Sasha.

"Hi. So first of all—sorry. I popped in as usual so I could explain some things and give a general warning about how this dream Skill works, and I was not trying to invade your privacy or anything like that, but uh..."

Sasha looked around the room. She peeked through the blinds out the window. It was a sunny day. Across the street was a school with a wire fence going around it. Telephone poles, asphalt, street lights, cars parked along the street.

"Uh-oh."

Emma exchanged a glance with Maple.

Your secret! Should I knock her out?

Emma made a fist and the words actually appeared in the air next to her, almost like a speech bubble. Her eyes widened.

Look what I can do! This is so much better than writing!

"Wow that's cool. Maybe you could try actually talking too? If you want."

It took a moment for Maple to work up the energy to care about her 'secret'. Staying quiet about it was just pragmatic, she didn't want it to be a big deal. There probably wasn't any going back from this damning evidence anyway.

"But uh—ha ha ha Sasha, what a weird dream am I right? What is all this weird stuff I've never seen before and don't have any idea about?"

Sasha turned and gave Maple a look that wasn't only unbelieving, but tinged with secondhand embarrassment.

"You're a terrible liar, Maple. Unfortunately, I was 'here' already since the beginning of the dream, looking in."

"Oh."

The Succubus sighed and ran her hands through her hair. Maple's brain fried itself while she tried to think of a better lie, and then gave up.

"Again, I'm sorry. Dream Skills shouldn't be used for espionage. I really just didn't expect anything sensitive to be going on right off the bat. I'm insanely curious—and I can kind of guess—but you don't need to tell me anything if you don't want to. Here."

She snapped her fingers and the dream setting changed to the inside of a little hut on the beach. It was a beautiful day through the open window, with gentle waves and cawing birds that had no chance of becoming a menace like they would on a real beach. Sasha's bikini-like attire was a perfect fit.

"Right. It's fine. It is supposed to be secret, but I mean, you basically already know now. I'd might as well tell you—"

"He—hEloOOoOo"

Emma's eyes went wide as she managed to speak. It warbled though, and sounded rather unpleasant. It even made Maple jump.

Eh. Text is better.

"Haha that was surprising. Text is fine. You should use whichever you like best."

The Slime never showed it, but Maple sometimes worried she didn't like being mute. She didn't need to speak in the dream for her sake either though. She was just fine how she was, and Maple just wanted her to feel comfortable.

"I'll let you bring it up on your own some other time, if you want. Anyway, welcome to your shared dream. Quick rundown on how this works, you can think of everything here as existing based on consensus belief. If I believe there's an apple in my hand—there is. If you were to then fight that with a conflicting belief by insisting there actually isn't, then it might disappear if your belief was stronger than mine."

She waited a moment for any questions on that, and continued. Maple had had brief lucid dreams before.

"Nothing in the dream can truly harm you, but you can still experience pain. You can wake up at any time just by willing it. Do not forget that. If you just remember that everything here exists because you believe it does, then you should be fine. I've had to ban certain guests from this Skill because they couldn't control their thoughts and kept creating pretty horrific nightmares for themselves. Any ques— ..."

Sasha's top blinked out of existence and Maple's jaw dropped. Sasha was speechless as she turned to the obvious culprit. A silently snickering blue Slime.

I did it! My willpower is strongest!

"Emma, you can't just..."

Maple couldn't contain a chuckle, even as she tried to denounce her girlfriend's actions. Sasha also looked amused, her wiry black tail dancing behind her as she didn't bother covering herself.

"I'm a Succubus, Maple. Frankly, I would be more than happy to join you two tonight. If that's what you wanted."

Did she? Maple's eyes were drawn to the Succubus's body every time she was in the room. She stammered something about that being acceptable and tried to ignore her own awkwardness.

Emma, shameless as ever, just turned and grew her clit out into a massive cock that Sasha eyed. Her body was already changed into her more 'nude' version, which highlighted all of her womanly features and sensitive areas.

"You think you're the only one who can do that? How's this?"

Sasha made the rest of her clothes disappear and then grew her own clit out. Her cock was, of course, solid and made of flesh unlike Emma's.

Emma gave her two thumbs up while Maple stared dumbly at both of them.

She could see where this was going—she would finally take two cocks at once—but she was flustered. There was just no buildup. There had been, back in reality with Emma in bed, but that momentum was long gone. Now it just felt awkward as they all got naked in front of each other for the first time, with nothing else happening yet.

Emma suddenly leaned into Maple and gave her a deep kiss with tongue. While she was stunned, Emma made her Human's clothes disappear all at once. She gently led her to the bed and sat her down.

Watch and learn.

Emma had a playfully competitive air about her as she summoned some rope and demonstrated one of the positions Charlotte taught them.

Maple relaxed into the submissive familiarity of being tied up. As embarrassing as it was to be completely exposed and unable to do anything about it, she could feel herself getting more aroused by the second.

"Good rope work. I see She taught you a thing or two after all. And you...I've been hoping I'd get to play with you. You're like a bonfire signaling a feast."

"From my [Pheromone] Skill? Ahh—"

Sasha leaned down to Maple and sucked on one of her nipples while running a hand over her body. Little lightning bolts of pleasure shot through Maple. She moaned and Sasha removed her mouth with a pop. She would have cum if she'd kept that up for much longer—was that some kind of Skill?

"Heh, you're sensitive. And that's part of it, but it's more than just that. I don't know how to describe it to a non-Succubus. We have an extra sense; imagine something like smell but for seeing sexual energy. You have a lot of it."

Sasha's hungry gaze turned to Emma. Her blue cock squished out of the gaps as Sasha coiled her tail around it and squeezed. Sasha pulled Emma's slippery body against her's, and ran her tongue along her ear.

A shudder went through Emma. Her entire body shook and she finally fumbled the knot she was working on.

"Ahh, so cute."

Sasha pulled back and gave Emma's ass a loud smack. She admired the way it jiggled. The Slime's figure really was something else.

Emma finally turned in mock outrage.

I'm trying to work here, woman!

"Haha no one can resist your booty, Em."

She finished tying Maple up and then smacked Sasha's ass in retaliation before pulling her close. She brought her lips to Sasha's and took her tongue in.

Maple was dripping wet and forced to wait like that, immobile. All she could do was watch the show and lick her lips while Sasha and Emma kissed and explored each other's bodies. Maple couldn't wait to feel them against and inside of her, and to be double-teamed for the first time. It was a minute before Maple finally spoke up.

"D-don't forget about me, guys."

She wasn't feeling forgotten, or anything like that—but the more she watched, the hornier she got. Emma turned with a mischievous grin.

Beg for it, [Slut]. >:)

"Ooh."

Sasha gave Emma an impressed look. She had been about to just give the Human what she wanted, but dragging it out was much more fun.

"Wha—that's embarrassing. Can't we get into it more first before I have to..."

Emma separated from Sasha, and ran a hand down her own cock as if she were presenting a product to Maple. She did the same to Sasha's, and then put her cock on top of it while facing the Succubus. Sasha wrapped her tail around both of them, squeezing the cocks together.

Maple got a clear view of both throbbing cocks rubbing against each other. Emma eyed her to see if she was ready to beg yet.

Her nipples ached and a stream of liquid dribbled out of her slit, but she remained silent.

Emma pointed her ass toward Maple. She gave it a slap, and then bent down and spread herself wide open. Maple got a good look at Emma's holes before she pointed them toward Sasha's throbbing cock instead.

"Well, if she doesn't want to beg I guess I'll just have to—"

"Wait—please fuck me. I'm begging you. I want—I want both of your cocks in my slutty holes...Is that good?"