Her eyes went wide as she tucked her hands behind Jake's neck feeling the hard planes of his body pressed against her softer one. She could feel how eagerly he throbbed, how her nipples strained against her bra making them into little pebbles.

Her legs had been splayed and that finger felt amazing dashing against her engorged clit. She pressed her eyes closed amazed that this was happening here and now. So suddenly she was splayed out beneath Jake fearful and eager to receive him for that fateful first time.

His words fell from his lips, enchanting and sweet.

“I love you, Izumi.”

He had freed himself and got the condom on, each moment seemed like an eternity as he kept her soaked panties pressed aside, that engorged member ready to carve her out …

“ARRGGHH!” A frustrated scream as she sat up. Suffice it to say the alarm clock didn't survive connecting with the wall.

She flopped back down, eyes opened, breathing heavily before she pulled herself out of bed knowing now she couldn't get back to sleep.

“It was sweet Jake. You were in that one.” There was no answer obviously though she kept speaking from the bathroom with an elevated voice telling Jake not to peak and carrying on a conversation with him from the other room.

It was frustrating but she suffered through the day. There was no time to touch herself before class though finally the day had concluded. She spent quiet a few hours in the library reading and eventually made her way back to her dorm when the library closed. She got some homework done then went back to reading until it was late and she changed into the lavender night gown. She soon drifted off to sleep hoping to pick up with such a wonderful dram of course that was not to be on this night ...

Wraith was in the hallway when Izumi emerged from her room. A new toy to play with he thought. And from the looks of it, she had herself a nice dream too. He continues to follow her until she eventually returned to her dorm. As she fell asleep, he enters her mind, sending a brief chill over her body. At first, he observes from the sidelines to see how to turn this next wonderful dream of hers into a nightmare.

She shivers at first as she sweeps over her though she does not wake. Goose bumps appear on her arms as Wraith enters into her. When REM sleep arrives her dream begins simply at first, two girls both blonds shake their head in disapproval.

She looked younger than the two but was actual the eldest in the trio.

“Just because he is your boyfriend Izumi, there is no reason why he has to be around all the time.”

“Don't get us wrong. He's a nice guy and all but this is suppose to be an all girl's thing,” Amber added to Sasha's words.

The three were in a debilitated building of some sort.

“Alright, guys. After today I won't have Jake meet us. I already called him and told him to meet us here.”

Wraith at first saw this scene as boring, expecting to see her in the arms of her lover already. But soon he gets an idea and begins to take control of the two other girls, making them eye Izumi like candy looking over her body. "Well, I suppose he could help us this time around..." One of them says, circling around Izumi running her fingers across her back gently.

“Help you?” Izumi was confused. Jake didn't know anything about the occult though he did manage to get his hands on Old Man Miller's blood. Sometimes it was useful having an EM as a boyfriend. Of course it wasn't the real McCoy but Izumi didn't think that it was merely pig's blood.

“What do you mean Amber?” She notes the predatory look in their eyes, she feels uneasy as she is touched. “HA, HA. Very funny. OK, joke's over girls.”

The girl smirks coming up behind her and cupping both of Izumi's breasts, leaning in and whispering, "Does this look like I'm joking?" Her voice was low but sultry and seductive. The other one runs her hand down Izumi's body. "Jake's not the only one who can make you squirm. Let us show you..."

“AMBER!” Izumi is shocked as she feels the touch upon her though her hands fall to cup her own intending to pull them away but Sasha runs a hand against her body, freezing her. No fair, two against one. She freezes like a dear caught in the head lights of an oncoming car.

“Jake and I … we … I am ...” she stammers as she tries to remove Amber's hands from her breasts despite how pleasant they feel. “Jake's going to be here soon!” She weakly makes an excuse as if that will get her out of this.

"And you really think he's not going to like what he sees here? It's not like we're trying to steal you from him, we just want in on some of the fun too. You'll love this, I know you will..." Amber says as she starts to gently rub and squeeze Izumi's breasts. Sasha leans in kissing Izumi, pressing their bodies together and bring her hands to her ass.

She was about to protest. She didn't want to share Jake and the mention of his name caused her heart to race a bit. What would he think if he saw her like this? She shivered at the feel of those hands on her breasts, finding her nipples hardening despite her earlier concerns. She goes wide eyed at Sasha's kiss sandwiched between the two, hands on her ass she tries to wrench her lips away from Sasha's.

“No, don't do this. This isn't right!” A little whimper coming at the wrong time as fingers press into her body feeling so good at the moment.

"Who says it's not right? You should decide that for yourself rather than base your decision on what others tell you. Besides, I can tell you really don't want us to stop." Sasha says. Amber then helps lift up Izumi's shirt and bra exposing her bare breasts before going back to rubbing them. "Mmm these feel so soft Izumi...maybe I'll let you play with mine too. I'm sure Sasha would do the same."

This wasn't happening! She had thoughts of course but before her mind could analyze a response she was being stripped, well partially at least. She still wore her skirt and panties, shoes and stockings. She wouldn't have admitted it but she feels a slight tingling spreading through her.

Warm hands against her exposed flesh feel so warm, so inviting. She squirms attempting to brake free but she is firmly entrenched between the two and only manages to grind up against Sasha in an effort to free herself.

“No, this isn't right! I don't want this,” she whines but she must have deep down inside as she feels the heat seeping between her thighs and her nipples swell with arousal.

"How do you know this dream isn't just a part of you deep down that wants this? You shouldn't deny yourself of this. It isn't wrong." Amber responds as Sasha removes Izumi's skirt and starts to rub her pussy through her panties. "She's already pretty damp here. It's obvious she wants this."

“Dream?” She was dreaming? Suddenly she doesn't seem as tense as she did a moment before when she thought that she was in the real world again. She had deluded herself in that Jake was still alive so for him to be alive was nothing unusual but this was the first time that a dream announced itself as a fiction.

Maybe in a dream it was alright …

But her indecision allows Sasha to remove another piece of clothing as she stuggles against this, a pleasured groan spilling from her lips at Sasha's fingers, the fabric of her panties rubbing enticingly against her sex. She pants and grabs at the first thing she can reach to steady herself, which happens to be Sasha's chest. Those breasts were much larger than her own, large enough for her to be jealous.

“This? This is a dream?”

"Maybe this will answer your question..." With that, all three girls had their clothes disappear completely. Sasha smiles letting out a soft moan feeling Izumi's hand on her breast. "Doesn't it feel nice, Izumi? Why don't you take both of them in your hands?" She guides Izumi's other hand so she was cupping both then runs her fingers over her pussy some more. "We can already tell you enjoy this. You're in an all girls school anyway. You should make the most of it." Amber says.

There was irrefutable proof that this was a dream. Izumi relaxes a bit at that, some of her inhibitions sweeping out of her as she was convince. This wasn't real? So it did not matter right? She debated this as her other hand sets itself on Sasha's other breast as her fingers press upon it, squeezing the warm flesh. She finds that she is blushing and doesn't know when that started but feels that it must have been tied to Sasha rubbing over her sex.

Now a hand, an unhindered one, sweeps over her drenching core illiciting a moan from her.

She whimpers. “I … I … guess you're right. This is just a dream anyway.” There is still a shred of resistance though most of it is gone, she isn't being challenge at a great degree anyway so right now it was easier for her to just give in and enjoy this dream. Why all the sexual dreams as of late? The one with Jake last night, this now? She brings her lips down to one of Sasha's breasts, sweeping her pert tongue over the nipple as her hand moves out of the way.

“L-Like this?”