Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: The Dream Machine (mF+, magic)
Date: 30 Sep 1995 21:00:37 GMT

			  The Dream Machine

	A hot summer breeze lingered in my room for a few more
moments, until I pushed the button on my fan marked `High'. I wiped
the sweat of my brow and squinted as I was greeted by a bright
Saturday morning. The cursor on my computer screen reminded me that I
was up all last night programming a game that I had been working on
for the past four months. My heart skipped a beat, when I booted up
the program to see how I was doing. It worked just fine.

	When I listed the program, I froze. It was unlistable. I
didn't remember putting any protection on my program. I dug out my
latest protection utility and checked the program out. It was strange,
even the utility program didn't recognize the arrangement of the
source code. The protection program just simply reported an error on
the disk. I was mainly interested in how the program turned out
overall, so I turned my computer off then on. When the program
finished loading, everything was all out of order. I followed the
screen, as my wonderful program appeared...

		      Welcome to THE DAYDREAMER
	      Wait one moment while Madame Ruby collects
			   her thoughts...

	Impatiently, I waited. In a moment, the word `Done' lit up the
screen, followed by the repetitive blinking cursor. There was a knock
on my bedroom door. Probably, my mom or my dad finding new and
adventurous chores for me to do. When would the teenage life versus
the responsible adult life ever subside? I slowly opened my door.

	A woman stood at my door. She was a knockout. She stood, 5'8"
tall and she wore a red bikini. Her tan was superb and her breasts
were nice and ripe.

	"Sorry, but I came straight from the beach," she said, trying
to shake off some of the sand that had crusted on her feet.

	"Who are you?" I inquired.

	"Madame Ruby, of course," she stated, rather disappointed that
I asked.

	"You, you're Madame Ruby," I asked.

	"Yes," she said, "is there anything wrong with me?"

	"No, come in, come in, sorry to keep you waiting," I grinned
with a devilish urge for sex.

	She entered my room, and she shut the door behind me.

	"Shall we get down to business?" she asked.

	I merely nodded, admiring her body from every angle. She
grinned and messages appeared on the screen of my computer. Without
talking, she motioned for me to sit down in front of the computer. I
did what she said, and read the screen.

	Present User Level: 10

	Wish for something:

	I looked at the screen, and I thought. I had always wanted to
have a huge dick. My cock was presently six inches which was average.
I would like to have a huge one.

	Sure enough, my dick started growing bigger and bigger. Madame
Ruby stared in awe. I pulled down my pants and underwear, and measured
it. Twelve inches. Now it was every woman's dream.

	"Okay," Madame Ruby announced, trying to peel her eyes away
from my huge pile driver, "you get one wish everyday until another
human catches you using it, then your program will render useless."

	I agreed, and I pushed her against my bed.

	"No, no, no," she teased. Then she disappeared. She actually
disappeared before my eyes.

	I turned my computer off, and I left the house. I turned
sixteen two weeks ago, and got my license a couple of days ago. I got
my red 1966 Mustang yesterday. It set me back $6000, because I got a
monster engine in it. The car looked rad, and I had to cruise in it.
Ah! I was out of condoms. Time to cruise on down to the store and pick
some up. Uh oh... condoms aren't made big enough for twelve inch
cocks. However, I decided to drive down there anyway.

	When I arrived at the pharmacy counter, I saw a beautiful girl
that worked there. She looked like she was eighteen years old. Hell,
with my cock, I think she'll take a sixteen year old.

	"Do they make condoms this big?" I asked pointing to my huge
love muscle.

	"I dunno, but how `bout if you come back here with me and I'll
take careful measurements myself?" she mentioned.

	I walked back to the back of the pharmacy. There was a small
little office. It consisted of a table, a couch, and a water cooler.
The water in the cooler had expired, and the desk was a cluttered
mess.

	She introduced herself as Tracy. I introduced myself, also.

	Tracy wore a cheap looking pharmacy uniform. An apron covered
some white clothes underneath. I threw her against the couch, and she
told me to open her desk drawer. I opened it and found a leather whip.
I grabbed her, and ripped off her apron. A white blouse and skirt
faced me. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off of her. A white
satin bra coated her mounds. I pretended I was a chef that work at a
boulangerie in France. I kneaded her breasts, like I was the French
chef destined to make a perfect loaf of bread.

	I unzipped the back of her skirt, and gave it a hard tug. It
slid down her legs and to her ankles. Her matching white satin panties
looked good to eat. I patted her ass, and tore her panties off. I told
her to sit with her ass in the air. I whipped her ass. The more I did
it, the more she screamed.

	"Harder, HARDER! Whip me! Use your orgasmic S&M skills!" she
yelled, louder and louder each time.

	Finally, I pulled her over, and thrust my huge cock into her.
She moaned at first, then it turned to a scream. She screamed as if
she was being raped, but I just fucked her. I shoved ten inches in,
and I could see her eyes crossing and her tits were bouncing all over
the place.

	"Fuck me, Fuck Me, FUCK ME!!!" she screamed over and over
again, until she came.

	I licked up all her fluids, and I dressed her. I took the whip
with me, thinking it might be useful in the future.

	When I got back home, I instantly turned on my computer. I
booted up my program, and watched it run once more.

	There was a knock at my door. I chuckled.

	I opened the door and saw my mom standing there. I slammed the
door, and shut off my computer.

	"Come in," I said.

	My mom looked at me like I had just done something wrong. She
probably expected me to have been watching some outrageously perverted
video or even possibly exercised that popular x-rated video.

	"I want you to stay, dad and I will me gone today," she said.

	I thought about pleading them to stay home, but those typical
lines would just make it even more believable that something has been
happening. I said goodbye and closed my door.

	Once again, I booted up my computer. Then, there was another
knock at my door. I opened the door and saw Madame Ruby. Now, she wore
a leather mini-skirt and blue tank top. Each time, she tempted me more
and more.

	I issued her in and closed the door.

	Sitting at my terminal, I looked at the screen.

	You are about to be tested...

	The words appeared so meaningless when I first read it. I
glanced at where Madame Ruby was sitting, but she had already
vanished. Now, I had to wait and find out what was going to happen.

	All of a sudden there was a blinding flash of light. I looked
at myself. I was wearing military gear, and I held a machine gun. I
looked in the backyard, and I saw that planes overhead, parachuted
about ten commandos to destroy me. They all were green berets.

	"Shit! Now I'm being hunted my green berets!" I yelled,
shooting at the men that just landed. One after another, I was
destroying them. All except one, that must have got into my house. I
scanned the backyard. No one.

	All of a sudden, from behind me, I feel a karate punch to the
small of my back. I fall to the ground in pain. The commando picked me
up, and hurled me across the room. I slammed into a closet and I
grabbed a grenade. I pulled the

	pin, and held the lever. Carefully, I let go of the lever and
charged at him. I hooked it onto his jacket, and he crashed threw the
window along with me. His body shocked me as we landed, and I dived
out of the way as the grenade exploded. My backyard looked like a
morgue.

	Suddenly, there was another blinding light, and I was sitting
back at my terminal.

	Madame Ruby was doing her nails.

	"What the hell happened?!" I yelled.

	"It was just a test of your abilities," she said ever so
calmly.

	"A TEST OF MY ABILITIES!!!" I screamed, "I could have been
killed!"

	"Don't worry, you were never in any real danger," she stated.

	I wasn't sure about this woman. I was going crazy. Although,
she did give me what I wanted, but to have to be tested afterwards.
Well, I guess that's the price for these wishes.

	"Okay," I said trying to calm down, "What next?"

	"Look at the screen," she said.

	I glanced across the room at the screen and I noticed that she
was testing me again. I moaned.

	A brilliant flash of white light filled the room. When the
flash was over, I could see a woman lying on my bed. It was as if she
didn't know I was standing here. She was naked, and she was lying on
her stomach. The firm cheeks of her ass, were sticking up in the air.

	I pinched her ass, to see if it was my imagination. She
slapped my hand, thinking it was an insect.

	I pressed my steamy twelve inch cock into her asshole. She
screamed, but she couldn't see what was doing it.

	Then, there was another flash of light, and I was sitting on
my chair once again, staring at the screen.

	"Just as I thought," Madame Ruby mentioned, "you're a
pervert."

	I grinned, because I was proud of what I was.

	Madame Ruby now wore a black lace teddy. Her blood red garter
belts showing through the teddy, looked very tantalizing. I tried to
reach out and place my hands on her firm structure. She grinned and
told me that she didn't want me to make it with her. I whined.

	"I need your sweet nectar," I moaned.

	"Maybe later," she hinted.

	I looked at the screen and wished for something else. I
thought long and hard. I really needed to be able to camouflage
myself, in case people are gossiping about me.

	She nodded in agreement.

	For practice, I painted a picture in my mind of myself being
camouflaged against my closet. Sure enough, there was a knock at my
door, and I turned off my computer. As I opened the door, I
soundlessly stood against my closet that I was now camouflaged with.
My mom looked in my room, and left.

	It worked! I could now camouflage myself to anything. I
thought of my first real use for this unearthly ability. I was now
like my comic book heroes, a mutant. I could transform my body into
any color I wished. As long as I imagined myself camouflaged against
something, it worked.

	I left the house and hopped into my red 1966 Mustang, and
drove down to a mall that was in the local area.

	As I entered the three story mall, I fled to a store called
Bed of Waves. It was a furniture store, and the furniture they were
selling were waterbeds. Some of the beds were nice and cozy. When I
found the most expensive and widely advertised bed in the store, I
slowly lie down on the creamy white satin sheets that coated the bed.
A woman entered the store examining each and every water bed. Testing
her weight on each one, to find which was the coziest. She stood next
to the one I was lying on. Noticing that there was a dent in the water
bed, she went to check with the employees of the store. I realized
that my body was providing weight on the waterbed, but what could I
do.

	The woman, followed by a rather large and muscular man,
approached the waterbed.

	I got extremely nervous, when the man clenched a fist, and
raised his arm in the air, aiming it at the dent in the water bed.
Just before the man makes ultimate contact with the bed, I rolled out
of the way. The woman gasped, as she pointed out to the burly man that
the dent had moved.

	The man told the woman not to worry, and flexed for her. She
sighed and nodded. Then the man left. The woman sighed and followed
him. I undressed myself slowly, as if not to create lots of motion. I
stroked my love muscle gingerly, warming it up. Finally, the woman
exited the back room, and she seemed to be buttoning up the last few
buttons on her blouse.

	My spasm was standing tall, about the time she decided she was
going to test the waterbed that I was lying on.

	She slowly spread her body out on the satin white sheets of
this huge king sized bed. As she lie down, I slowly unbuttoned her
blouse. She didn't know what was happening. Her huge 40" breasts were
unveiled. I unzipped her skirt, while she closed her eyes. She didn't
care how this was happening. She just let herself be taken by this
unearthly force. I pulled down her panties, bearing her strawberry
blond pubic hair. She massaged it with her hands. I

	entered her, just as I made myself look flesh-like again. She
looked at me, and smiled. I thrust my twelve incher into her huge
pussy. It felt great. I tingled all over. The costumers formed a huge
circle around us, as we made mad passionate love on the white satin
sheets. The satin felt cool and refreshing on our naked hot flesh.

	After it was all over, I got dressed and I helped dress her.
People applauded. I bowed.

	When I got home, I entered my room and saw Madame Ruby on my
bed.

	"Quite a show you had," she added.

	"It was kinda good wasn't it," I smiled.

	She sighed and looked deep into my eyes.

	"Yeah, I guess it was," she replied.

	I booted up my computer and I wished for me to be able to
freeze time. It was a big wish. Too big.

	"You can have it, but that's all you get," she said.

	"That's it?! I'm supposed to get as many as I wish, until I
get caught using it," I exclaimed.

	"I know," she nodded.

	I made the wish, and it worked.

	Then, the door to my room burst open. My dad stood there. He
wanted me to go down to the drug store and pick up some `C' size
batteries.

	I nodded. The door closed, and I looked at the disk. The
program had been erased from existence. Madame Ruby was gone. I
sobbed. The woman was so beautiful, and now I'd never see her again.

	I drove down to the drug store and I went over to the
pharmacy. The girl that I had fucked earlier today was still working
there. She looked physically drained. Probably, from my sexual
expertise.

	I walked into the battery section of the store and took a
couple of packages of `C' size batteries. Then, I ran to the cashier,
who was a luscious babe. Her breasts had a nice definition and her
nipples were firm. I kissed her.

	SLAP! I winced in pain as her hand came across my face.

	I stood there as she frowned at me. So, I froze time. The lady
froze. I unzipped her dress. Then, I unhooked her bra. Her breasts
hung in midair so beautifully. I treasured her mounds by taking each
of them in my hands. I needed to caress them.

	Then, I started time once again. People laughed at her. She
flushed completely red.

	I smiled at her and, of course, she frowned.

	I was proud of my huge cock, my camouflaged skin, and my
ability to freeze time. That's really all that mattered.

	The problem is that Madame Ruby was so beautiful, and her tits
so big, and now I couldn't have her. Although, I could have sworn that
the cashier looked quite a bit like her. Uh oh. If that was her, I
have ruined my chances. Oh well, I guess that's life. Like I always
say, "Life is a bowl of cherries, and I'm stuck in the pits!" Well,
as long as I have my twelve inch dick, I'm JUST fine...