Alpina's blog post - Dreams

I woke up in a sweat - as I was sleeping alone nobody could tell me if there had also been a shout.

My nightmare had started quite pleasantly - as far as I could remember. A naked Phillip in all his male beauty had said that he was here to bring me all the cum that I had been missing. He told me then how exactly to handle his cock to get it delivered. Suddenly he looked like the guy who brought oil for my central heating lately in a big truck. After some technical manipulation, cum started to flow, all over me. But it was much too much, and because I couldn't move, I feared I would drown. "An overdose of cum", a doctor said when I came to, shaking his head, "unhealthy indeed, your child will be much too big, havin been made with so much cum." And really - I grew bigger and bigger, pumped up like a ballon, as the doctor shouted in my ear: "Loosen up as much as you can, you'll give birth to a fully grown adult." But it got stuck on its way out, I pressed desperately - and woke up. I must have shouted in my imaginary labour.

In the late afternoon I will see a doctor to have my AIDS - test done.