the real vanessa was wearing much less clothing, little more than her panties which were sporting a growing damp patch and a loose pajama top that barely fit her. the hand traveling down her leg sent a shiver up her spine and she'd not just gasp but, actually moan in delight from the touch now welcomed rather than repulsed.

I finally part from her mouth withdrawing my toungue slowly as I then plant small kisses on her check and neck as I continue to carress her leg and hip, as I bring my other hand up and my claws very lightly trace along her spine feeling up the shiver and adding to it as I carress her. "This is what you should be feeling." I whisper to her.

"I... shouldn't be doing this."

she replied but, still didn't stop letting him caress her body as he pleased.

"Dream or not... you're the first man to ever touch me..."

she admitted her legs trembling as the claws ran up her back.

"I... I shouldn't be feeling... this good from just touches like this I feel like I'm about to cum..."

"You have no idea the true knowledge of joy, happiness, and the feeling of true extasy." I tell her as I pet her hair and continue my slow carress, nippling on her ear, licking it as I go down her neck planting small kisses upon it.

She inhaled deeply and draped her arms on keemari using him as a rest as her weak legs gave out as ber body released it's preassure soaking her panties her nectar trickling down her leg she'd pant looking at keemari blankly.

"That felt... better than usual."

I smile at her. "That it should. I'll be looking for you around campus, to show more." I tell her with a knowing smirk as she then hears her alarm clock start to go off as I kiss her goodbye.

And with that she startled awake looking about franticly for something anything that had been a sign of it being more than a dream though there was nothing, not even her nectar soaking through her sheets was a sign that it had been anything more than a wonderful wet dream.

"So was it really someone else's dream or not?"

she said to herself throwing her allarmclock against the nearest wall in frustration.

She didn't get an answer that morning and it would most likely bother her for a while. However during the lunch break she hears a familar voice talking to girls.

"Oh come on Sensei, what do you like in a girl?" She hears one of them ask as the familar voice.

"Hmm, well why I do like a beautiful face, I suppose I'm more intreasted in the girl overall. You could say I'm drawn to girls who are hurt. I can't bear to see them in pain. I help them because they are hurt." She heard me say a familar like line.

"That's so nice of you Keemari Sensei."

"I told you I'm a tutor." I tell them with a smile as I walk by her as she see's my human appearance and my white hair. I look over at her for a second and smile at her before going back to talking with them.

(That's a good end for now. Heading off to work so PM with the next location you have in mind. )