Steve was hopelessly in love with Sara. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, with long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a dazzling smile. He had met the girl of his dreams in his college English class. She was everything he wanted in a girl, but she barely noticed him. He had met her in his college English class and tried to impress her with his witty comments and clever insights, but she always ignored him or brushed him off. He had asked her out several times, but she always had an excuse. He felt like he was invisible to her. He would go back to his dorm room every night and fantasize about her, imagining how they would kiss, cuddle, and talk for hours.
One day, as he was looking for some old books in the basement of his dorm, he stumbled upon a strange lamp. It was made of metal and had intricate carvings on it. It looked ancient and exotic, like something from a faraway land. He was curious about it and decided to take it to his room. He cleared some space on his cluttered desk and plugged it in. It gave off a soft glow that made his room feel cozy and warm. He felt a strange attraction to the lamp as if it was calling to him. He did his homework by its light and then went to bed, thinking of Sara as usual. How he wished he could get her attention.
He reached for his lotion and pulled his pants down. Slowly, he rubbed his modest cock while thinking of Sara. Her beautiful short black hair, her amazing smile, and the gorgeous look on her face when she laughs. His dick grows hard, but his strokes are still slow. He pictures her pert c-cup breasts and imagines her exposing herself to him. He pictures himself sucking and nibbling on her perfect nipples.
His pace quickens as he pictures her five-foot-two hourglass body. He imagines a mid-thigh pleated skirt on her and his hands lifting it to reveal a pair of white cotton panties that he pulls down and plunges his oversized cock into. He is now furiously rubbing his meat stick, and he quickly ejaculated all over himself. He cleaned himself with a used sock and rolled over to fall asleep.
That night, he had a bizarre dream. He was in a desert, surrounded by dunes and palm trees. He saw Sara walking towards him, wearing a flowing white dress. She looked even more stunning than in real life. She smiled at him and reached out her hand. He felt a surge of joy and ran towards her. But before he could touch her, a man appeared out of nowhere. He was tall and muscular, with dark skin and hair. He wore a turban and a robe that matched the color and design of the lamp. He grabbed Sara by the waist and pulled her away from Steve. He glared at Steve with fierce eyes and said in a deep voice, "So, you want her attention? Do you?"
"I do, very badly. Can you help me?" He asked.
The man stared at him, through him, and into his soul. "It is so," he said. With a snap of his fingers, Steve was engulfed in a swirling sandstorm. When the sand slowly stopped, Stephanie was left in his place.
Stephanie woke up the next morning with a headache and only a slight memory of the dream she had the night before. 'That was a very odd dream,' she thought to herself. Her phone buzzed, letting her know that her next class was in 30 minutes.
Stephanie got dressed like she had always done, with a spaghetti string flower print dress and thong panties. She decided to skip the bra today. She went to the bathroom to do her makeup and saw a brunette with shoulder-length hair that was five-foot-three and 110 pounds. She has small b-cup breasts, and she didn't notice a single thing out of place.
Quickly, Stephanie ran to class and as she got there, Sara came walking over to her and said, "Hi," as she walked past her seat. Stephanie was confused. 'She never wanted to speak to me before. Why is she starting now?'
During class, all she thought about was how to make the next move. 'Should I ask her out to the movies, or dinner or … or …' Stephanie thought herself into a tizzy. It was too late, class was over, and she missed her opportunity for today. ‘I will be ready tomorrow,’ she thought to herself.
When Stephanie was in her dorm later that day, she thought about Sara again. She thought about her blonde hair, her cute nose, her soft lips, her curvy body, and her amazing smile. Stephanie’s lady parts began to tingle with excitement. It was a feeling that was felt before, but somehow different. She began to think about it, but her hand made its way up her skirt, and she lost all thought about it as she stroked her lady parts through her thin thong panties.
Her pussy quickly grew moist with her finger rubbing her clit. Her other hand found a nipple and began to pinch it. She imagined Sara was there, doing this to her. Picturing Sara's head between her legs, licking her pussy. She pulled her panties to the side for her finger to slip into her pussy and she rocked with her orgasm.
Her finger went back to her clit as she came down. She was a bit bewildered as to how powerful that orgasm was. She didn't seem to remember it was ever like that, but as she thought more about it, it didn't make sense. She eventually removed her hand from her skirt and ended the day thinking about Sara once more.
The next day, she made sure to dress to impress Sara. She stuffed her bra a bit and showed as much cleavage as she could bear. She found some leggings that made her ass pop and talked herself up as much as she could.
She got to class early and waited outside the door to catch Sara. As Sara approached, she got nervous and antsy, but she kept to her plan to ask her out to coffee after class to share notes on the upcoming test.
"Hi, Sara!" Stephanie said with excitement and trepidation in her voice. "Would you be able to help me after class? I am very uncomfortable with it and I know you know it all."
"Of course, Stephanie, I have a physics class right after this, but I can meet you in the coffee shop in 2 hours. Is that, OK?" Sara asked.
Stephanie looked at the time on her phone and said, " Yes, that would be perfect! Thank you so much!"
Stephanie was so excited, she nearly pissed herself. During the entire class, she was elated. When class ended, she gave a smile and a wave to Sara, which was warmly received and returned.
Stephanie got there early and waited, not so patiently, for Sara. She fiddled and squirmed for nearly half an hour and already drank a coffee. When Sara showed up, right on time, they both got coffee and sat at a table in the corner of the shop.
"So," said Sara, "what is it you would like to go over?"
Stephanie began to panic again; she had all this time but never thought this far ahead! "The test is next week," she blurted out.
"Well, yes. Is there something in particular you don't understand?" She asked.
"I… ummm…" Stephanie stammered. She tried to think of something from class, but instead, what came out was, "I like you!" Sara was taken aback for a moment. "I… " Stephanie started to regret this is happening. "I'm sorry. This is the only way I thought I could hang out with you.”
Sara smiled, patted Stephanie’s hand, and kissed her on the cheek. “I have a girlfriend, but you are pretty hot,” she whispered in my ear. Sara stood up and strutted out of the coffee shop without looking back.
Stephanie sat there, speechless. She stared at the wall for a while before gathering her things calmly and slowly. She went straight to her dorm, put her things on her desk, lay face down on her pillow, and cried.
After what had felt like an eternity in self-sorrow, Stephanie composed herself. Feeling now desperately hungry, she orders takeout and moves to her desk in an attempt to do some homework. Instead, her attention moved to the lamp. Her fingers followed the intricate design. "I wish I could be with Sara," Stephanie says aloud. At that moment, the lamp gave her a weak shock, and the doorbell rang with her food.
She filled her belly with greasy food and then returned to her bed with a complete lack of motivation. As she flipped through her social media apps, her pussy began to crave attention.
Stephanie went to a porn site and found a video of a couple of girls with strapons, giving it to a third girl that was all tied up. She stripped all her clothes off and found her dildo on her side table. She put a touch of lube on the end and slowly worked it into her fuck hole. She watched the third girl get absolutely pounded in the video and pretended it was her. She followed the speed of the dildos going in her and wished she had another to put in her throat. Instead, she turned on the vibrator of her dildo to high and pushed it in as far as it would go. She rubbed her clit and bucked her hips into the bed, trying to get the dildo deeper inside her. She held onto her orgasm, waiting for the girl in the video to cum so they can get off together. Soon enough, the girl came and Stephanie allowed herself to release the held orgasm.
She lay in bed with the dildo still deep inside her buzzing away for a few moments before tossing it to the floor and rolling over to fall asleep.
Stephanie dreamt of the desert once again, and Sara was there in her long white dress, flapping in the breeze. She is reaching out to me and saying something that she couldn't hear. She tried to go to her, but a rather large man appeared between them. He wore elegant robes that matched the design and color of the lamp. He spoke in a deep, powerful voice, "You wish to be this one's type?"
"Yes, I do," Stephanie said.
"Then it is done!" The man boomed. With a snap of his fingers, a sandstorm whirled around Stephanie. When the sand stopped, Stephanie stood there in bewilderment and her was body tingling.
She awoke to her alarm and immediately got ready for her class. She put on her usual white blouse with a black pencil skirt. Stephanie went to her bathroom to put on her makeup. The person that looked back at her was now in her 30s, about five foot seven, and 150 pounds. She had long, flowing, naturally blonde hair that she put up in a bun and very large DD cup breasts. The two biggest changes that Stephanie never noticed were that she is now a teacher at the college and she regrew a penis, giving her both sex organs.
Stephanie unlocked her classroom and sat at her desk. It took her a little while before she remembered her class notes and what she was covering today.
Her first math class came in, and with it was Sara. Sara had been teasing her all semester, and Stephanie had been doing all she could to keep herself professional.
Today, Sara is wearing a miniskirt and she sits in the front row. Stephanie began her lesson, and not ten minutes in, Sara slowly spread her legs open, giving Stephanie a complete view of what she had. It wasn't much, just her waxed pussy and possibly a bit of moisture building up. Sara very much enjoyed making Stephanie uncomfortable.
Sara also blew kisses at least once every class and would brush herself against Stephanie at any opportunity. Stephanie did her best not to get distracted and secretly couldn't wait for Sara to finish her class so she could act on all her advances. Luckily, it was only a week away now.
It was a long day of classes before she returned to her apartment. Stephanie’s feet were sore and her pussy ached from the sight of Sara's beautiful pussy. Stephanie showered and retreated to her bedroom to find her dildo and her lube.
She found an erotic story about a woman and a younger girl. Stephanie slowly massaged herself as she read how the younger girl seduced the woman. With her legs spread and knees up, she takes the dildo and slides it into her very lubed pussy slowly.
Throughout reading the story, she would switch between slowly pumping the dildo in her pussy to slowly stroking her lady cock. She had brought herself to the edge and held herself there until she had finished reading the story. After the story ended, she furiously pushed the dildo in and out of her with one hand and pulled her cock with the other. It didn’t take long for her to start twitching and cumming.
Stephanie left the dildo inside of her as she looked for another story to read. This time, she made it vibrate as she read about a young girl letting a woman tie her up and make her beg to get off. She slowly pumped it in and out of her as she read, but this time, she didn't wait for the end to cum. She was pushing and pulling the dildo quickly inside her before bucking her hips in excitement. Stephanie finished the story after she cums and still left her dildo inside herself until she did.