The 'lady of the night' is a fairy tale told to teenagers to make them feel less bad about having wet dreams. You found the idea that there was some mysterious and paranormal woman who, for reasons unknown, made people cum as they slept laughable - until tonight.
Your dream had been one of sensations rather than images and sounds. You'd dreamt of being enveloped in some sort of warm and soft place which reverberated to its own heartbeat. You then felt something wet rub around you. Your body reverberated to some sort of noise too loud to comprehend and you soon found yourself subject to a sucking sensation. The sensation grew stronger, and focussed on your more intimate parts until eventually you could hold back no longer.
As soon as you awoke you knew something was wrong, you felt wet. You checked below and discovered you'd cum in your sleep. It was understandable given how intense the sensations in your dream had been, but you'd never had a wet dream before in all your life.
While you pondered this you realised something else was wrong. You never slept with the windows open, so why were they wide open now? You got up to close them but stopped in your tracks as you processed the view outside. Amongst the buildings stood and gigantic and incredibly busty woman. You were sure that if you hadn't just came in your sleep the sight of her would have been enough to bring you to climax there and then - she was the stuff dreams were made of.
You watched as she peered in various windows around the city, periodically stopping and studying what was inside. You couldn't keep your eyes off her. She was incredibly beautiful, and oddly familiar. Who was she?
You watched for some time undetected, but that came to an end when the giantess glanced your way. Her eyes immediately settled on you and a look of contempt formed on her face.
"You're not supposed to be awake." she chided you, her voice both like a sensual whisper and thunder all at once.
"Who... who are you?" you stammered, fearful of the giant woman's wrath.
"I'm the woman of your dreams." she told you matter-of-factly.
As you stood perplexed trying to work out what she meant, the giantess angrily sighed - clearly pissed that you couldn't understand her riddles.
"Just go back to sleep." she then commanded you.
You felt her words roll over you and felt the need to obey, you were about to turn and go back to bed before realisation struck.
"I... I know you!" you declared loudly.
The giantess's glare intensified at this.
"Good for you" she sighed, "Now go to..."
"You were in my dream weren't you?" you blurted out before she could try and compel you to sleep again.
"Yes..." she admitted, "As I said, I'm the woman of your dreams."
You quickly pieced it together.
"I was somewhere warm, near a heartbeat... did you hold me between your..."
You pointed to her chest, trying hard not to offend her by referring to her enormous breasts.
"My boobs?" she offered.
You nodded to confirm what you meant, and she nodded back to confirm your suspicions.
"Then something wet rubbed against me... what was that?" you pondered aloud - the giantess stuck out her tongue in answer.
"And the noise... were you moaning?"
The giantess shrugged in a way that said "Mmmmaybe....".
"Ah, then I felt like this... suction."
The giantess puckered her lips as if she was about to give a kiss but instead make a sucking sound.
"Right, and it got stronger - and then I... I came."
You finally saw a brief smile flash across the giant woman's face when you mentioned the climax of your dream, she was clearly pleased with her work.
"That's right, you did." she said with an air of smugness.
You couldn't hold back from asking the question, "Why?"
"Oh don't worry about it." she chuckled, "I make everybody cum at least once in their lives."
"But, why do you do it?"
Well, you see all this big body of mine." she said, standing up straight and sticking out her chest to show off how massive she was, "I've got to fuel its growth somehow."
"So, you like feed off the sexual energy we give off when we climax?"
The giantess laughed at your question, "Don't be silly. God, you little people just have to make things so complicated. No - I just want your... juices."
You guessed that made sense, it was protein rich and there'd be a never ending supply of it - especially when you could milk it as easily as she could from people. But something didn't add up.
"So if you feed off cum, then why leave any behind?" you asked thinking about the stained sheets behind you.
"Oh that. Yeah, you came a lot more than usual tonight - I didn't expect it so it kinda went everywhere."
"More than usual... so how often do you do this to me?"
The giantess fixed you with a stern look, "I think that's enough questions from you tonight. Go to sleep."
Her command was final and you felt yourself fade from conciousness.
In the morning you awoke in your bed. Your sheets were still stained but that was the only evidence you had of your encounter. Had it all been just a dream? You weren't sure, but you made sure to sleep with the window every night from then on.
Meta: How could I not do another collage of Nina Phoenix. She's everything I like in a giantess candidate - busty and confident, plus; quite smiley. However, I picked this shot of her as the stern look on her face in place of the usual smile made it stand out from the rest. The angle and moody lighting really lent itself to a collage featuring an intimidating giantess.
I wrote an entire separate story about a succubus first before deciding to restart and write something a bit different. I'm sure there's a fairy tale about a woman whose responsible for wet dreams but I can't seem to find any details of it beyond my foggy recollection. I thought it had something to do with her wearing white but I figure I might be confusing her with the urban legend of Hachishakusama. It might be that I just imagined it, which means my poor memory may be more creative than I am.
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