The Photo of the Dream

For the past few weeks Ray woke up far less from nightmares, but once a week, usually on a Friday night, she had a pleasant dream. It was one that she was happy to have to repeat weekly, as it was far better, and sweeter than any nightmare.

But it was odd. Every week, as the dream came like clockwork, she woke up happy. The dream was the one she had had that night Dorothy told her she had a fever. The gynoid came into her room to gently rouse her, lips meeting, warm embraces and carefully cradling each other after their energy was spent. Ray always felt a little tired the next day, but as it was Saturday and she never had to be up early, it was fine. She also always woke up in pjs she didn’t remember going to sleep in, and seemed to smell of soap.

Maybe it was just the exhaustion, but with how often it happened like clockwork, and how she felt after, Ray suspected it was far more than a dream. And this weekend, she had a plan.

The door opened with a click, and closed with a soft click as well. In her bed, Ray was sleeping, her chest raising and falling slowly in time to her breathing. She seemed so peaceful, asleep like that, and not running her mouth.

That mouth is exactly what Dorothy wanted. I’ve waited a week for this. She moved forward as if gliding, completely silent. Not even her heels clicked. She stood over Ray, still sleeping peacefully. Dorothy brushed a lock of chestnut hair from her face, and Ray began to stir.

Before Ray had her eyes fully open, a pair of soft synthetic lips met hers. She moaned into the gentle kiss, before opening her mouth and inviting Dorothy to use that tongue of hers. The gynoid got the hint and the two were making out intensely before long. When the two broke away Dorothy had a hand on Ray, the blankets still covering her, but what she wanted wasn’t a mystery.

Dorothy slipped a hand under the covers to find an unusual situation. “You aren’t wearing pajamas tonight?”

“Nope. I felt like sleeping in just my underwear.” Ray sat up and let the blankets fall away, her skin practically glowing in the low light. “Makes it a bit easier now though, doesn’t it?”

“I was looking forward to undressing you, but I suppose you would rather skip right to getting this dress off me?” Dorothy ended that question with a coy intonation.

“Well I wouldn’t mind. Come here.” Ray pulled Dorothy into a kiss and began getting that dress off, having gotten much better at it in the last few weeks. The broach and jabot came away, the back unzipped, the cuffs coming unbuttoned easily. Ray pulled it down gently until the dress fell to the ground. She had pulled away from the kiss and patted the bed next to her. “Sit. We can make out a while before we move to the next part.”

The two made out for a time, the bulge in Dorothy’s panties growing larger. Ray stroked the gynoids cock through her underwear, feeling it twitch and swell. She pulled the band and the synthetic cock popped out with ease, making Dorothy moan into the kiss. Ray began to stroke Dorothy’s cock, teasing her with feather light touch, and Dorothy pulled away to moan loudly.

“You’ve become so much better at teasing me.” Dorothy leaned back, arms slightly behind her, and biting her lower lip as Ray continued to stroke her dick. Before long she came, biting her lip harder as she did so as not to scream.

Ray let go of the now limp dick, her hand covered in sticky cum. She grabbed a tissue to clean her hand off and offered them to Dorothy, who meekly accepted. “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“Taking care of my needs.” Dorothy couldn’t make eye contact with Ray as she stated that in a whisper.

“You act like I’m not getting anything out of this. Come on, get under the covers, I want to cuddle and for you to play with me. Oh wait, let me get your bra.” Ray deftly unhooked the lacy black brassiere and tossed it aside. “Geez, I still don’t know how you hide all that.”

“The same way you do.” Dorothy got under the covers with Ray, putting an arm under the pillow her head rested on, the other going over Ray’s midriff, pulling her close. Ray snaked an arm under Dorothy and held her close too. Dorothy intended to take it slow that evening, but Ray had other ideas clearly. Well, even if the opening act had gone awry, the rest could be taken at a slower pace. “You’re really wearing panties?”

“Yeah. I didn’t want to sleep completely nude.”

Dorothy let out a low puff of air, like an electric laugh, and slipped a hand into Ray’s underwear. Sliding a hand down she spread Ray’s labia open with her ring and index fingers, using her middle finger to tease Ray’s clit. She shivered and moaned from the cold touch, yet also relaxed. It felt good and soothing to her.

Ray smiled and let out a contented sigh.  “You’re pretty good at teasing me too.” Ray sighed again and let Dorothy play with her, first teasing her clit, then moving down, slow and methodical, but also the touch warmed the longer she played with Ray.

“Well you should enjoy it more when I pound you now.” Dorothy pulled her hand out of Ray’s panties, and started to pull them off.

“I want you to eat me out first.” Ray playfully whined.

“Fine.” Dorothy threw the covers off both of them, and yanked Ray’s underwear off with one swift move. She made Ray spread her legs apart and was about to go down on her when she noticed something. “What is that sticking out of your butt?”

“Butt plug.”

Dorothy let out a puff of angry air. “You went to bed in nothing but your panties and wore a butt plug to bed?”

“I thought you’d enjoy the surprise.” Ray offered offhandedly. “I may as well have some fun with these lucid dreams right?”

The dig at Dorothy’s lie did nothing to hide her shock. “It is a dream, so I suppose you should enjoy it.” She stated coldly once she’d had a second to recover.

“You’re a terrible liar dear. Amazing fuck, but terrible at lying.” Ray spread her lower lips open and Dorothy got the hint to get started. Dorothy’s tongue slipped right in, twirling around the soft and wet folds, before pulling out and sucking on Ray’s clit. Ray ran her hands through Dorothy’s hair, moaning and enjoying the sensations. Dorothy stopped when Ray went from slightly wet to soaking wet.

“Can I put it in now?” Her cock was rock hard and throbbing.

“Oh alright, you’re rather impatient when it comes to sex, you know that?” Ray may have sounded annoyed, but she was smiling when she chided Dorothy.

“Can’t help it.” Dorothy positioned herself over Ray and slid right in. “Ah…” The soft moan escaped before she could stop herself. Ray wrapped her legs around Dorothy’s waist, inviting her to get started.

Dorothy began slow, taking her time with each thrust, but it felt different. Ray felt tighter than normal, and she was sure she had teased her enough. It was almost like Ray was squeezing her cock with each thrust. “Why does it feel different this time?”

“Feels good doesn’t it?”

“Yes.” Dorothy moaned again and started thrusting a little faster.

“Want it to feel even better?”

“How?” Ray grabbed a remote from under her pillow and pressed a button. Suddenly her ass was vibrating, and Dorothy felt it through her lover's vaginal walls. “Woah.”

“Feels great doesn’t it?”

“Yes… uh… but…” Even as Dorothy kept thrusting she felt herself tighten up, and knew what was going to happen. “It’s going to make me cum faster.” Even as she said that she achieved a weak orgasm. Ray looked mad at her. “I’m sorry.”

“You know that’s not going to be enough to satisfy me.”

“I can eat you out again if you want.” Dorothy pulled out and managed to have a slightly embarrassed expression.

Ray turned off the vibrating butt plug and thought about it for a moment. “I’d rather you sucked on my breasts for a bit.”

Dorothy didn’t mind that suggestion and got to work teasing Ray’s nipples, licking them, sucking and nibbling on each one in turn. Ray would sigh and moan contentedly from time to time, running her fingers through Dorothy’s hair again, kissing her forehead. Eventually Dorothy told her she was hard again.

"Want to go again?" Ray asked.

"Yes. Do you want to take the lead?"

"Mhm. Lay down. I'll ride you." Ray got into position over Dorothy and slid down onto her erect cock, moaning as she took the whole shaft in. "Hah… fuck we need to do this more than once a week."

Dorothy took Ray's hands in her own, holding them and squeezing gently to let Ray know she was ready. But before Ray started she asked, "Do you want me to turn the butt plug on?"

"Maybe, but I might cum too fast again."

"We can use a lower speed."

"That would be nice." 

Ray grabbed the control and handed it to Dorothy. "Here, you can decide if it's too much."

Dorothy set the speed to low before setting the controller aside and taking Ray’s hand again. Ray began by bucking her hips before raising and sliding down on Dorothy's penis again. It felt different for Ray too. The soft vibrations, the hard cock pressing into every inch of her, the warmth inside, and Dorothy holding her hands. Ray closed her eyes and moaned, enjoying this moment. Dorothy would occasionally buck her hips, careful so she didn't throw Ray off. It was a blissful few minutes of this before Dorothy and Ray both felt themselves tense up, knowing they were close. Dorothy pulled Ray into a tender embrace and kissed her softly while they both achieved orgasm.

"That was amazing." Ray panted and reached for the controller to turn her butt plug off.

"It was." Dorothy kept holding Ray close, not wanting to let go yet. "Maybe we can do it without something that vibrates next time."

“Well if you like something in my ass, and don’t want it to be a vibrator, we could always invite Roger to play with us next time.” Ray gave the playful suggestion.

“No!” Dorothy said that more forcefully than she meant to, before calmly stating, “I don’t want to share you with him.”

“Mhm… you sure you just don’t want him to know about your not so small secret?” Ray pushed herself up, so her hair was partially obscuring Dorothy’s face.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Dorothy tried to play it cool, but was visibly upset. Is she suggesting we bring Roger in because she’s not satisfied with me? No doubt a man with as much experience as Roger could easily sate Ray’s needs, and Dorothy, for some reason, did not want that.

Ray saw how upset Dorothy was and made a suggestion, intending to take her mind off it. “Want to try anal?”

“What?” That caught Dorothy off guard. “Won’t that hurt you?”

Ray gave Dorothy an exasperated stare and sat up. “Dorothy, sweetie, love… You realize I have a butt plug in my ass that’s been vibrating off and on tonight, and I haven’t complained about pain once.”

“Yes but… my dick is likely bigger than that toy.”

“Not my dildos…” Ray started slowly as she noticed Dorothy raised an eyebrow in what could only be confusion, “You’re roughly the same size as the one I use most often… so it should be ok. Plus, if it’s just a dream like you keep insisting, then it won’t hurt at all.”

“You really want me to put it in your butt?”

“If you’re up to it. Dorothy, if you don’t want to we can just…”

“Get that toy out of your ass.” Dorothy told her in a commanding voice. “And give me the lube. I’m not risking hurting you.”

Ray got off the bed and pulled the plug out, making herself moan softly. She tossed the lube to Dorothy as she made an excuse to use the bathroom. While Ray was doing whatever behind the closed door, Dorothy lubed herself up and waited, starting to wonder if she should have told Ray no. But as she was about to reconsider the bathroom door opened and Ray waddled out.

“Ok, it should be good to go now.”

“Are you alright?”

“Yes. Just needed to put some anal ease in my crack.” Ray walked a bit awkwardly.

“Are you sure you’re ok with this?”

“Yes. Now lay down, we’re doing this my way, and close your eyes.” Ray got on the bed next to her, and Dorothy closed her eyes, not sure why she had to do so. She heard Ray rummaging around for something, but let it be.

It’s probably more lube. Better she be safe than sorry. Soon Ray was sitting over her, and lowered her butt onto Dorothy’s twitching cock.

“Ah… ah fuck yeah!” The sensation was so different from their normal sexual play. So tight, warm, and the way Ray rode her felt amazing too. Ray had chosen a reverse cowgirl position, and the way her hips slapped down against Dorothy’s felt great. Even with her eyes closed Dorothy found Ray’s hips and grabbed them, squeezing them from time to time. She let herself get lost in the feeling before she heard a loud Click! “What?” Dorothy opened her eyes and saw something she didn’t want to see.

“Oh don’t worry about this dear. Just a photo for posterity.” Ray said as she continued riding cock. The camera in her hand was pointed at them both, and had printed a photo from a slot in the bottom. There was no way it hadn’t caught both of them nude, and going at it, at the angle she held it at, one arm holding the camera above and aimed at them.

Dorothy went slightly limp. “What did you do?”

“Hm? Isn’t it obvious?” Ray asked coyly before pulling the photo paper out of the slot and waving it so it would clear. “Just getting the evidence I need to prove this is far more than a pleasant weekly dream.”

“Give me that.”

“Why?”

“You don’t need it. And no one needs to see it.”

“Oh? But don’t I? You always try to deny it.”

“What if Norman finds it?”

“Hm? Well then he won’t say anything other than to keep private things hidden, now will he?” Ray was teasing Dorothy, and she had no intention of giving the photo to her. She slammed her hips hard against Dorothy, who yelped and moaned. “If it’s a dream this will just disappear in the morning now won’t it?”

“Ah right, that’s true.” I’ll just take it when she sleeps. No one will see it. Dorothy felt that was the best plan.

“But we won’t be going back to sleep tonight.” Ray slammed her hips down hard again and Dorothy yelped once more. “Not until a little gynoid using my ass as her personal plaything admits to how she feels.”

“Wait, Ray, don’t…” Ray took another picture as she slammed her hips down, Dorothy making a less than lady like face as she came inside her partner. “You don’t need to do that.” Dorothy protested weakly.

“Oh don’t I?” Ray knew Dorothy was in her refractory period, but had no intentions of stopping. She swayed her hips, rode Dorothy faster, and made the gynoid scream in pleasure and pain. “I’m tired of you using me weekly and not saying how you feel. I have feelings for you, I love you, my heart aches for you. And you knew that and thought it would be an excuse to fuck me without having to reciprocate.”

“Ray, that’s not…” Dorothy tried to protest when Ray slammed down hard on her again, making her cum weakly. “It’s not like that.”

“Then what is it like?” Ray slowed down so Dorothy could try and say her peace.

“I… I… I just…”

“Say it!” Ray sped up and didn’t give Dorothy a chance to push her off, despite trying. “Say it and I’ll get off you.”

“I… ah!” Ray slammed down on her again and it was too much, “I love you! Ok, there I said it. Get off it hurts.”

Ray got off Dorothy’s limp cock and the gynoid curled into a ball, refusing to look at the human. She was sobbing, or doing the robot equivalent of such, as Dorothy’s body shook. Ray went from feeling triumphant to feeling awful. I definitely went too far. 

“Dorothy…?” But the gynoid pulled herself into a tighter ball, shaking harder. Ray laid down next to her, pulling her close. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you, I should’ve stopped.”

Dorothy said nothing, but after a few minutes stopped shaking and uncurled herself a little. She rose from the bed and was going to gather her things when Ray grabbed her hand, pulling her back to the bed. “Don’t… Don’t go. I don’t want this dream to become a nightmare.”

The look Dorothy gave her pierced Ray’s heart. She had clearly been hurt by Ray’s actions, and now Ray wanted to cry. Ray tugged on Dorothy’s arm, and she sat down on the bed. Ray threw her arms around Dorothy and held her tight, pulling her into laying down onto the bed. Ray rubbed Dorothy’s back, buried her face in Dorothy’s hair, nuzzling her, kissing her. Anything to calm her own heart and get the way she felt now through to Dorothy. “We’ll throw the pictures away if you want. No one has to see them. I just… I just wanted you to stop lying to me and tell me how you felt.”

Some tears fell from Ray’s eyes as she tried to control herself. Ray tried to sniff them back and failed. Dorothy pulled away and got Ray some tissues. But instead of handing them over wiped clean Ray’s face. That one little act of compassion sent Ray into a full on fit of sobs, she cried her eyes out while Dorothy wiped her tears away.

"I didn't want to tell you because I knew it would hurt you." Dorothy finally whispered.

"I'm not crying because you finally said you love me dumbass." Ray said through tears. "I'm crying because I hurt you."

Dorothy sat on the bed, pulling Ray into an embrace, letting the human cry unto her chest. She rubbed Ray's back until she stopped crying. Dorothy laid down, pulling Ray with her, and covered them both with blankets. Ray nuzzled Dorothy's chest as she laid on top of her.

"I liked using your butt." Dorothy finally whispered. "Maybe next time don't ride me so hard."

Ray tried to laugh but it came out wet and gross. "Fine, I'll be gentle next time." She lifted her head and dried her eyes. "Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?"

"Yes, I'll stay with you." Dorothy rolled Ray off of her, but still held her close as the human drifted off. Once Ray was asleep she went to grab the pictures Ray had taken. One had Ray doing a sideways V symbol with her hand that wasn’t holding the camera, winking at it. Had it not been sexual in nature the picture would have been cute. The second Ray had a wicked smile and Dorothy was making an awkward face. Well, no one was going to see these…

Dorothy wrote down a message, put the camera on the desk, gathered her things and left.

—

The next morning, Ray did not wake up smelling of soap. Her underwear, and for that matter, the butt plug, hadn't been replaced. The room wasn't tidied up either.

But she did see the camera she had borrowed from Norman on the desk. When she went to get it, she saw two photo papers. Both photos side down. Ray saw writing on the back of one and picked it up.

Come talk to me later. It was written in Dorothy's immaculate handwriting. Ray flipped the photo over to see it was the first one she had taken. She placed both in a hidden compartment in her desk drawer and set about getting herself cleaned up.

The shower felt great, even if her butt was sore. Once cleaned up Ray got dressed in loose clothing and went to find Dorothy. Instead she found Roger up early on a Saturday, pestering her. "I don't see why you can't tell me. Well fine. Let's assume it's private, and whatever Ray did to upset you warrants this feeling, shouldn't you talk to her about it?"

"I intend to." Dorothy played the piano without looking at Roger, her voice had an irritated tone. Ray knew why she was on edge. Their relationship, or whatever it was, was going to evolve today. One way or the other.

"Morning." Ray gave that greeting as she walked into the lounge.

"Morning Ray." Roger looked over and tried to hide that she had been the topic of their discussion. She'd heard them obviously, but that didn't mean Roger had to act rude or start the cat fight now. It was likely better to let them handle it quietly.

"Norman should be finished making breakfast by now." Dorothy got up from the piano and left. The two humans made eye contact. Roger was very curious about what had transpired between them, and Ray knew either Dorothy was going to dump her or accept her feelings today. Both had an interesting dilemma ahead.

Breakfast was tense. Norman tried to liven it up to no avail, eventually letting the air hang thick before he collected the dishes to wash.

Dorothy and Ray waited until Roger would leave them alone, and went to Ray's room to talk. Ray was dreading it. She was anxious it wouldn't end well, no matter what pillow talk they had the night before.

"Um, Dorothy, if what we did last night upset you… I'm sorry. We don't… we can stop." Ray was fumbling through her apology. "I… I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, and I guess I wasn't thinking about how you might have been backed into a corner with that confession."

Dorothy silenced her with a kiss. Gentle and passionate, Ray felt her worries melt away, and she started crying. This hadn't been the answer she expected, but she was happy for it all the same.

"Are you not happy?"

"No I… I am. I'm just emotional." Ray wiped her face on her shirt sleeve, and smiled. "I thought you were going to tell me you hated me or something."

"I don't hate you. Mad at you for that stunt you pulled last night, yes. But not hate." Dorothy brushed a lock of hair from Ray's face, before caressing her cheek with the backs of her fingers. "My body is telling me to rest today, after what you pulled, so we can't do it tonight."

"You mean…?"

"We can start making love more often. But since we tend to wear each other out, we can't go for hours in the evening unless it's the weekend." Dorothy pulled Ray into a hug, which the human happily accepted and returned.

Ray was smiling, crying, exuberant. She just wanted to cuddle Dorothy so hard. She dragged her over to the bed and pushed her down, kissing her.

"Ray, not today."

"I just want to make out and cuddle for a while. That should be fine right?" Ray did yank off and toss aside Dorothy’s stockings and shoes though, getting her part way undressed. Ray took off her own pants and shoes before dragging Dorothy under the covers. Ray acted as the big spoon and held Dorothy close. “We can stay like this for a while.”

“You like cuddling don’t you?”

“Mhm.” Ray mumbled as she nuzzled Dorothy’s hair. “You smell good today.”

“I tried a new body wash. Humans tend to like those.”

“I do. Smells nice.” Ray squeezed Dorothy closer to her. “What exactly were you and Roger fighting about?”

"He saw that I was agitated this morning, correctly guessed we had had an argument, and tried to use his negotiation skills to pry."

"Ah."

"I told him it was private. You walked in before he could try and gain further knowledge of the incident." Dorothy huffed a bit before continuing, "He also tried to hit on me before that."

That took Ray by surprise. She said nothing but felt herself becoming gloomy. "Oh. Why didn't you accept his feelings then."

Dorothy said the next part carefully. “I suppose it’s a similar reason to why he cannot choose between myself and Angel. Having feelings for two people is complicated.”

“Hm.” Until recently Dorothy must have only had feelings for Roger, but now Ray was an option, whereas before she would not have even considered herself one. “I can make the decision easier for you.”

“How?”

“We can invite him to play with us occasionally, or just have lots of three ways. I doubt Angel would let him fuck other women.” Ray held Dorothy even tighter. She might be the one suggesting it, but she liked having calm moments like this.

“I thought you didn’t like Roger in such a way?”

“Well, even if he is a louse, he’s a handsome louse. Even I can admit that. It’s not his looks I object to. It’s his demeanor.”

“So you wouldn’t mind then?” Dorothy was sure if she believed Ray.

“If it was the three of us, I could handle that.” Ray said the next part with a heavy heart. “Or you could date him and use me as the side piece.”

Dorothy instantly rolled over top of Ray and pinned her down. “No! You are not some side piece. I don’t mind the idea of a three way relationship, but you aren’t something to use and throw away.”

“Dorothy…?”

“We’ll talk about this more, but for now…” 

Ray felt the pressure of a hard cock against her. “I thought you said you needed to rest today.”

“I need to rest, but you can do the work.” Dorothy positioned herself over Ray’s chest, her hard cock resting on Ray’s covered tits. “You want it right?”

Ray’s eyes went wide for a second before she settled down. She licked her lips and looked at the smooth dick pointed right at her face. “You washed up after last night right?”

“Thoroughly.”

“Ok then.” Ray kissed the tip before taking it between her lips and sucking softly. She started slowly, sucking and licking the tip before taking more of the shaft.

Dorothy put her hands on the wall behind the bed's headrest to steady herself. It was a bit awkward, but Ray didn’t seem to be complaining. She had taken the whole rod in her mouth by that point, deep throating the hard cock and sucking hard. Ray grabbed Dorothy’s ass cheeks and squeezed them, forcing a loud moan from the gynoid.

She took the whole thing so easily. Maybe I should have Ray suck me off more often. Dorothy felt ready to blow her load and moaned louder.

"I'm really close." Dorothy tried to warn Ray but she was already leaking heavily. Ray sucked harder and Dorothy gave in, “Fuck yeah.”

After sucking and swallowing the whole load Ray laid her head back on the pillow and smiled. “That was fun.”

“Yes, it was.”

Before either could do more however, a knock came at the door and then the door immediately opened. “Ray have you seen…”

Roger walked in, took one look at the scene, and walked right out, “Nope.”

“He really needs to learn to wait.” Dorothy stated.

“Yeah.”