The Cusp

Snowballing Shared Dream
Recall: 7/10
Sleep: OK
Sleep Position: Unknown

I'm in high school, it's the last day, and I'm going around asking out all the hot girls. I figure why not since otherwise I'll never see any of them again. Done with that, I go outside to wait for the bus.

A bus arrives, it's not really my bus, but it is, and I get on it. There are people on it who aren't usually on my bus, and I finally realize I'm dreaming!

I get off the bus with Rosein and someone else, and tell them we're dreaming. I try to offer them some tips on dream control, but they're not interested. As we walk, we pass a topless woman with huge tits. She's kind of fat, but I squeeze her boobs anyways, giving her a quick "Honk Honk". More topless women go by, and I fondle their boobs too, just to demonstrate that this is a dream and we can do whatever we want.

Then we come across some good looking women, and I start fucking them. I fuck everything that moves pretty much. The guys catch on and they do too. Then we start to fly, and fuck while we're flying. This shapeless blob with big boobs floats by, and I grab it and start to fuck that as I slowly morph it into something more attractive. I get it to morph into what sort of resembles a good looking girl, but when I turn my head for a moment it deflates a little back into it's blob form. I don't really care since it still has nice boobs and I keep fly fucking it.

We keep fly fucking all kinds of girls and drift over a lake. I forget why, but the subject of pain in a dream comes up, and I try to explain that you only feel pain if your focus your attention on it. Again they aren't interested, so I figure I'll demonstrate. I tell them to shoot me, and as they aim the gun, I look away and focus on something else. I hear the shots but they don't affect me at all. Then I shoot them and put some nice holes into them. Since they don't want to listen to my control tips, they can learn the hard way.

We begin to fight in the air, flying into each other at high speeds. The guys don't stand a chance against me, but it's fun whooping their buts. I knock them deep into the lake, and then we fly off over the city.

Our group of three begins to grow as we get more dreamers into the mix, telling them they're dreaming. And those new people bring other people they know, and they bring people they know. Our group quickly snowball. I wonder if these really are real people I'm having a shared dream with, and figure it's possible since my lucidity is lasting an abnormally long time.

I'd try to verify if this really was a shared dream, but it wasn't with anyone I'd talk about that kind of stuff with.