The harsh reality of dreams story

[BioAndroid]

The harsh reality of dreams

Be Me,

Have a dream where I’m with my ideal foid (an 8/10 goth girl in tight clothes),

Enjoying my life and feeling happy to finally have a beautiful woman,

I wake up and still remember the dream and realise I’ll never have that and will always be alone,

And now I’m feeling depressed

 

[Darth Aquarius]

Why can’t my subconscious muster a dream of me fucking a girl each night. I know my mind doesn’t truly know what that feels like but it can try to guess. I’ve had dreams of feeling things I’ve never felt in real life and it was always vivid, so why can’t I just feel some kind of sexual pleasure in my dream? I fucked a sex doll already so it could use that sensation to muster something up

 

[JustAnotherCynic]

you get girls in dreams? mogs me