I had a wet dream about triggering taboo topics, tempers, and a tempest.
I was living in a high-rise concrete condominium, surrounded by a tropical jungle. It sat next to an inlet that was connected to a vast, placid lake. There were other brutalist style condo towers scattered around the lake. On the south end of the lake was an ancient levee built of concrete blocks that were overgrown with vines. The levee held back the lake, which was near the shore of the ocean. Between the ocean and levee was a small river connecting the two bodies of water.
For some reason, I knew it was illegal to have sex or have any kind of intimacy outside of marriage. This pissed me off, so I decided to be a rebel. One day, I decided to start my own smuggling service and traffic condoms from my condominium. I created a closet in my condo, where I would stash my condom supply.
I went down to the basement of my condo tower, where there was an underground market of various illicit items. Over the course of several weeks, I bought boxes of various types and colors of condoms, and stashed them in my closet.
One day, I decided to go outside and fish in the nearby inlet. I caught what, at first, I thought was a fish. It turned out to be a mermaid who appeared to be in her early teens. She had deep brown eyes, brunette hair, and had a purple tail. She said her name was Ly, and that she was a water nymph.
Ly had a mysterious aura, yet she was playful and curious. As she floated in the water as I sat on the dock, we answered questions about each others' worlds. We naturally connected on a deep level, despite our difference in age and species.
Suddenly, she grew terrified, and said that she wasn't allowed to speak to humans, and then she disappeared into the murky water. Disappointed and saddened at the sudden and seemingly unnecessary disconnection, I returned to my condo on the 27th floor. There, I went out onto my balcony, where I saw two winged cats perched on the railing. One was all white, the other all black, both had blue eyes and wings like that of a hawk. Both had envelopes in their mouths, which contained orders and payment for condoms from other condos. I filled the envelopes with the requested condoms, and the cats flew away to deliver them. This was how it started.
Every day for years, the winged cats would be perched on my balcony railing with new condom orders. I would fill their orders, and the cats flew away to deliver them to the other nearby condominiums. I was now a rebellious condom smuggler. Every day, however, I thought about the mysterious mermaid I had met years before. Was she safe and happy?
After a while, I decided to make my smuggling efforts more discreet. I decided to hide the condoms inside cookies. So, I upgraded my kitchen in order to accommodate the growing demand for smuggled condom cookies.
Then one day, Cara Delevingne appeared at my door. I let her in, and she said that she wanted to place a catering order for condom cookies for a commercial she was shooting. The order was large, so I explained that my caterer cats would need some time to deliver all the condom cookies. With both of us in heat and deeply desiring each other, she said she had to quickly get back to set. We kissed with a fiery passion, and had ourselves a quickie right there on the kitchen counter.
After Cara left, the winged cats began delivering the order, carrying batches of condom cookies in paper bags in their mouths. They took multiple trips, and it would take them the rest of the day to process the order.
Tired from all the condom cookie baking, I decided to go down to the nearby nude beach. I was the only one there, so I got naked and laid on my black towel which had a hot pink cat pattern on it. Having some padding on my belly with no sign of a six-pack, I laid face down, feeling vulnerable, with my bare buns exposed to the sun.
After some time allowing my buns to toast and my wiener to roast, I saw the winged cats perched on a branch near the beach watching me. Then... I saw Ly swimming toward shore, and I was relieved to know she was still alive.
Ly emerged from the water, fully nude and vulnerable, just like me. It had been years since I had last seen her, and she had grown into a young woman, ready to take on the world.
She smiled warmly at me, and said that she had missed me and had been thinking of me. I said I had done the same, and she lay down beside me. I took her in my arms and we lay there together naked and vulnerable for hours, sharing the intimate and innocent feelings and thoughts we had over the years since our initial meeting, and all felt right and natural and as it should be.
As we laid there, it occurred to me that she no longer had a tail, but was now two-legged and could walk on land, and I asked her about it. Ly explained that the other mermaids had ostracized her because she was different from them. As she grew, she had developed the preternatural ability to leave the confines of the lake and connect with humans. She was evolving into a water fairy who could be of both man and mythical creature. The other merpeople were envious of this, so they resented and ostracized her because of it. Our love was considered taboo, since we were of different worlds and our age difference was "too great".
It was evident that she was ready to be with me, and I felt the same about her. The timing felt right, and we naturally connected, being beautifully vulnerable with each other, naked and innocent.
She straddled me, and massaged my squishy tummy, kneading it like a cat massages a pillow. I playfully asked if she wanted me to "squish" her. She stood up, and led me by the hand into the lake water.
Just then, the two perched winged kitties flew away, and a storm began to brew. Ly and I were alone in the water, and the excitement of the new storm began to stimulate our senses. It was as if our presence together in the mythical lake was triggering turbulence!
Feeling hotly stimulated with a newfound excitement of fiery lust, desire, and spiritual connectedness, we embraced and kissed with an uncontrollable passion. We were both ready for this moment, ready for our bodies and our worlds to unite and become as one. We were both ready to love and to live.
As I penetrated her, we began thrusting together, and the storm grew into a great tempest. We would bob up and down amongst the crashing waves, and with each penetrating thrust, the tempest intensified.
I could see a multitude of merpeople thrashing about in the turbulent waters, and it was as if they were throwing a temper tantrum. Although they clearly hated our intimacy, we kept thrusting away anyway, going wild in the water. We would not comply to their restrictive rules regarding our romance.
The waves crashed violently against the levee, weakening the embankment that blocked the limiting lake from spilling into the nearby sea. Ly and I were about to reach climax, and the wild waves were breaking upon the barrier. The tempered tempest seemed hellbent on trying to tear us apart, and Ly and I held onto each other, and the hope of our healing hearts that our future together would bring.
Then, I saw the two winged cats fly overhead toward the levee, which was about to burst. Both of us breathing deep and heavy, Ly and I both reached an explosive orgasm of profound ecstasy! Just as we did so, a tsunami came and swept us toward the levee. The wave crashed into it, obliterating it, and the lake burst forth from it, flooding the river that led to the sea.
Ly and I, along with all the merpeople, were swept along the river, and we saw the flying kitties overhead, leading us toward the sea. We were carried away, freed from the confines of the limited lake life, and we were brought to the vast sea where our newfound romance would no longer be restricted and tempests of taboos and tempers could no longer tear us apart.
Then I woke up. THE END.