The title pretty much says it all, but I'm eager to share my experience in more detail here while it's still fresh on my mind. The orgasm was techically self induced because the dream had become lucid and I knew what was going on, but I don't mind. Yesterday was really difficult for me. The flatline is real. I kept feeling aroused and was unable to focus on anything for long, trying to do creative stuff started to make me feel nauseous. So I spent most of the day laying on my bed, after doing the necessary chores and eating the necessary meals. After going to bed, I had one of my wildest dreams in a while. In it, I was some kind of a war hero running around in a setup looking very similar to Skyrim, in that there were a lot of grassy hills and stone fortresses with hostile groups manning them. My mission was to run around conquering these places. So I arrive in front of one of these stone forts, and suddenly it sends out a hundred amazon warriors after me. I decide strafe a little and increase the distance, hoping to fight them without getting surrounded. I end up disappearing from their sight altogether and find myself alone on the edge of a little cliff. Suddenly, a girl I've known since I was 16 years old (and always considered very sexy) runs past me (possibly escaping from the amazon horde as well?) and tumbles, starting to slide down towards the edge of the cliff. Spoiler: WARNING: possibly triggering sexual descriptions I save her by grabbing her by her waist, but then I decide I deserve a more intimate touch as her savior, so I playfully push her towards the cliff again just for the excuse of grabbing her once more, this time by her breasts. I repeat this for a third and final time, settling for an ass grab. She doesn't seem to mind my sadistic hero antics. So then we rest ourselves against one of the steepers hills and relax. No amazon warriors to be seen. I start giving her a real seducing bedside talk, but I fumble with one of my words and she corrects me, and she does it in my mother tongue. At that moment I realize I'm dreaming, because I'm pretty sure this girl doesn't know a word of my language. I ask her if is she real, and she gives me a bit of a guilty look. Busted. So now the dream is lucid. I spend a few seconds admiring the fantasy land my brain has created, how convincing all the sensations feel. And then I turn my eyes towards her. Within a few seconds our clothes come off. I witness myself pulling out an erection larger than the sword I used to conquer the forts. And then we proceed to have sex. Though I fully remember my reboot process at this point, I want to embrace this opportunity to get laid without having to worry about hurting my partner, protection, or shooting prematurely. The whole thing was over in about five thrusts. And then I woke up. I'm pretty glad. I feel this helped me out a bit with "pressure", even if its an imagined thing. I admit I've had my worries about my sudden reboot doing damage to my junk. Also, this was a valid way of my brain and body showing me that changes are indeed happening. I've never had a wet dream in my life! I needed this. Thank you, brain. To return the favor, I will now proceed to eat my morning oatmeal and hit the gym after.
