Dream #2 "Katy Perry"

Request: Turn into Katy Perry like in this image. Possess her body, check her body out, then go out in a skimpy dress and go live it up in her body. Also try having a lesbian encounter.

Note: I will be recounting my dream in full. I'll edit out any parts that are clearly disjointed from the rest of the dream but everything else will be recounted. If you'd like to skip straight to the request then search for ** as i'll mark the spot with a double asterisk. At certain points, since i assume many reading this are not familiar with lucid dreams, i will take a moment to explain my reasoning in some parts. Lucid dreams can be odd, and sometimes require some interesting logic in order to combat that.

I wake up at 5:30 or so, do my usual WBTB ritual, and then return to sleep. It takes me a little longer than usual to get to sleep, but I eventually get lost in my thoughts and suddenly notice that i'm standing on a hill overlooking a town. I take a moment to observe my surroundings and notice the warm, summer air smells like BBQ and christmas trees, which i note is quite an odd combination. The hill curves down gently and the resulting grassy meadow appears to stretch for roughly a mile before intersecting with a town that is remeniscant of an old TV show from the 50s. Before setting out, as per the usual, I take a moment to observe my body. I appear to be clad in a Tuxedo, but in place of the usual black shoes I notice that my shoes are a distinct bright teal, with swirls of orange mixed in. I shrug this off as a quirk of the dream and start my descent towards the town in the distance. While walking i entertain the thought of flying there, but I decided that i did not want to ruffle my nice clothes. As i approach the town i notice that all the houses appear to be clones of one another, little 50s style homes with white picket fences. They were all lined up as far as i could see along side a straight road that stretched to either side. Along the side walk on both sides of the roads were random smatterings of trees. The thing that stood out to me about the closest house was the backyard appeared to be screened in, and i heard the distinct splash of what i assumed were people playing in a pool. Thinking on my dream goal, i assumed i could locate Katy Perry at this party, and set out for the house.

I eventually reach the little picket fence, and can see that there is indeed a pool party going on. The people appear to be dressed fairly formally, but the fashion is unlike any i have seen, and i comment that it is like something out of Dr. Who. Not seeing a hole in the screen enclosure i find an area tucked behind a potted plant that appears to be fairly devoid of people. I tear my way through the screen and walk out onto the patio. The scene appears to be fairly modern, despite the house that is attached to it. In the middle is a figure 8 shaped pool that has people swimming it that have swim suits that range from one-piece swim suits, to bikinis. In each corner of the patio appears to be tiki-torch style lights that cast a fairly strong glow, despite it being in the middle of the day. It also appears that there are many individuals mingling around the pool and moving freely from inside to outside. I decide to begin my quest to find Katy and i step out onto the patio and move towards the house, which appears to have the most amount of people. I noticed a few DCs stopped and glared at me for breaking my way in, but none attempted to talk or berate me. Moving among the crowd of people I notice that there appear to be a lot more males than females present at the party. Many of the males appear to have the same hair style and clothes, but the females have a much wider diversity of modern and retro hair styles. I eventually get tired of searching through the multitudes of people and, after taking a moment to stabalize the dream by staring at my hands, i cup my hands and scream "Katy, please come here, i need to speak with you!" my voice comes out like spoken from a megaphone, which startled me and caused everyone around me to stare at me as my voice booms and echos through the party like a scream in a cave. After it dies down people return to their conversations, of which i attempted to listen to, but the conversations sounded like gibberish. Looking around to see if anything resulted from my call, i begin to move towards the house again. As i approach the door leading into the house i see a number of wicker couches and chairs in which people are sitting in. Before i can move past i hear "I've been waiting for you!" from the chair on my left, and i see Katy Perry dressed in a low cut dress. Her style, unlike the other party-goers, appears to be fairly modern. Upon seeing me, she stands up and walks to me, which allows me to get a better glimpse of her attire. The low cut dress hugs her hips tightly, but has a strange diamond shaped hole cut out on her navel, which displays her belly button. The dress appears to be made of silk, and shows off her figure quite well. Sadly, i don't recall what her shoes look like, i did not make a note of it. Her makeup and hair appear to be done in the same way as the picture i memorized before the dream (linked above). As she approaches me with a smile, i quickly recount my dream goal in my head, and reach into my pant pockets to determine if my dream control ring was present. I noticed that my pockets felt empty, which is quite unusual as my ring tends to be present in all dreams. Working around this, i decided i needed to find another way to possess her. I took a moment to think through recent movies or shows i had seen that could give me some inspiration. I eventually decided i would just see if i could become a ghost, and do it the old fashioned way. By this point, Katy had reached my side and began chatting with me about the party. I was not focused on her during this moment, so i only recall brief snippits of what she said, including "The pool is real ice" and "Jeff brought his daughter". I got an idea and turned to the woman next to me and asked her "I'm sorry, but i need to be a ghost. Can you turn me into one?" this lucid method may sound absurd, but it's a manner of passive control. The DCs are believed to be representation of the subconscious, so who better to ask than the subconscious itself. She gave me an exasperated look and in a voice that seemed half resigned and half angry she said "Fine, but i'm tired of this shit" and slapped me across the face. The slap had a unique feel to it. The best description i can find for it would be like having someone hit your face with a cold water baloon at the same moment as the slap hits your face. I felt myself thrown to the side but i landed on the ground without a sound. I looked back to see if it had worked and saw just my boots laying alone on the floor, the rest of me had dissapeared. Observing my body i appeared to look the same, but i felt like i was moving through dense water, or syrup. Trying to move took a lot of effort, and it was like someone was pushing against me as i tried to move. I slowly picked my way back over to Katy who was looking around confused and asking people near her if they had "seen the dark gentlemen" which i assume referred to my suit. I moved carefully in order to assure i did not touch any other people, to ensure i did not accidentally possess someone else.

Upon reaching Katy i noticed she now had given up searching for me and instead was speaking to an older gentleman near her. He was quite funny looking, he had spectacles on the tip of his nose that looked like they should be falling off. He also had a pocket watch chain wrapped around his neck, but the pocket watch itself lay open against his sternum like some sort of elder retro Flava Flav. ** Deciding to give it a go, I walked around the back of Katy and got ready to run into her. I noticed that her dress also cupped her rear in quite a nice way, and was very revealing of her figure. I took one last look at my body and realized the changes that would be in store for me, the tux i was in hung quite losely on my frame that had no chest to speak of, and a flat ass; which was quite a far cry from the tight, figure-hugging dress that Katy currently sported. Having a little fun, i stretched my left leg back and leaned forwards like a sprinter at the line. I then darted towards Katy, albeit in a fairly slow manner due to the sluggish ghost form, and slammed into her. I don't believe my form was totally etheral as my momentum caused her to stumble forward when i ran into her, though my body phased into hers. For a moment i had a feeling much like one of being on a roller coaster's loop and a strong sense of vertigo and then i noticed my mouth was attempting to speak a word. Katy must have exclaimed something when she stumbled, but without her mouth in her control to finish the word it droned off into a "uhhhhhh" since i made no motion to control her speach. I noticed that the noise sounded very high to my ears, and felt like it came more from my throat than my usual male speach. At this moment i was also assaulted by the feelings of the rest of my body. My focus immediately went to my butt, which matched up with my earlier thought, it felt cupped by the dress. The dress was quite tight on it, and hugged it and made movement quite odd as the dress held it so tightly that i could feel every movement of my buttox when i moved my body. I also learned in that moment that Katy had been wearing a thong, as i could quite clearly feel something digging into my behind. I followed this feeling and it brought my attention to my new crotch. My crotch was now, without a doubt, female. I could feel the tight dress hugging my body and displaying that i had nothing down there any more. In order to keep from wasting time, i then moved focus onto my chest and grabbed at my breasts which now hung quite freely from my chest. The dress felt like it proved little support, and i noticed that though my butt was held quite tightly by material, my chest hung quite free. I hefted the breasts in my hands and noted that the elderly gentlemen was now staring at me in awe. Not caring much how i came across to the DC, i said "Gotta test out the new body, ya know?" which sounded quite odd as, despite having Katy's voice, i still used my male speech pattern and voice inflections. Letting go of my breasts caused them to fall back into place with a jiggle, i then reached up to explore the last part of my body - the head. I notice that my face felt odd from the amount of makeup i was wearing, and it ended up being kinda uncomfortable. I also noted that my hair, due to being styled, felt quite strange. There was a definite feel of wait on the back of my head compared to my previous buzz cut as a male.

Moving focus away from my body, having given the dream enough time to stabilize, I looked around to decide what was my next move should be. Deciding that i would give lesbian sex a shot, i first had to determine how stable the dream was. Sexual encounters can easily throw an individual out of lucidity, so i had to see if i could pull it off. Attempting to find a check, i spotted the elderly gentleman still gawking at me and decided he would do. I sauntered over to him, emphasizing the movement of my hips and swaying breasts, and ripped the pocket watch off his neck. His eyes, fixated on my chest, did not show the slightest movement despite having taken his watch. Looking at the clock, i noted that the hands were flucuating between quick bursts of movement and standing still, this signified that the dream was not mimicking life fully and may not be very stable. I had to move fast if i wanted to try my second goal.

I spent a few minutes wandering the party and trying to find a girl that i would like to try my hand at getting. I used this time to get used to my body, and caught quite a few of the men staring at my new nicely padded ass. I spotted a woman, finally, who appealed to me. She was roughly 5'9 in height, and had red hair piled on her head, but her face reminded me of an ex from high school. She was wearing a dress that was a deep red, and exposed one of her shoulders. The dress ended at her knees, and reminded me of something I would see a spy wearing in a movie. I approached her from behind and noticed i was shorter than her, which was quite odd for me. She had her hands in front of her holding a glass of liquid (i assume wine), so i reached my arms under hers, and cupped her breasts while pushing my chest into her back, feeling my breasts squish against her back. Her breasts filled my new hands, i had my right hand thumb idly rubbing on the tip of her breast where her nipple was. I laid my head against her left shoulder and turned my head so that my lips were against her ear. I whispered "Let's have fun" and proceeded to flick her lobe with my tounge, while doing this i noticed that i could faintly taste lipstick from my tounge having brushed my lips. I glanced around and noticed that, despite my odd advance, no one seemed to be paying us any heed. Without a word she removed herself from my embrace and began to tear her dress off in a manner like the hulk tearing off his shirt. I laughed at her boldness, and figured i should get rid of everyone else so it does not become awkward. I lowered my voice so it would sound husky and said "I wish we were alone for this. I don't like observers" and despite her dress having almost been ripped all the way down, exposing her black bra and panties, she took a moment to clap her hands and scream "GET OUT!" at the top of her lungs. Immediately, without a word, all the people at the party began to funnel back into the house and out of the patio. Laughing a second time, i ripped the last off her dress off and began to pull mine over my head. As I slid the dress over my head, my butt - no longer restrained - fell into it's natural shape and jiggled a bit. My breasts, which were barely restrained in the first place, move around a bit as i struggled to get the tight dress off my body. Finally pulling the dress totally over my head, some hairs fell out of place and tickled against my shoulders and neck. Unsure how to proceed, i reached for her bra and began to take it off of her. Still speechless, she stood still as i did so. I eventually managed to get it off (even in dreams bras are a bitch to take off) and her fantastic breasts fell out in all their glory. I think they were around a C cup. Wanting her to make the first move, i bit onto my lower lip and cocked my hip attempting to appear 'sexy'. It seemed to be good enough for her as she suddenly reached over, grabbed my ass with one hand, and pulled me towards her, and began to lay kisses all over my lips, neck, and even nibble on my ear somewhat. By this point my/Katy's body was extremely aroused, and my nipples were quite hard, as well as my crotch warm. At this point i nearly lost lucidity, as i noticed i was barely controlling myself and was more on auto pilot. Taking control again, our bodies pressed tightly together, i slid my body down and moved my head towards her crotch. The feelings at this stage were incredible as my sensitive nipples dragged down her body until i was face level with her crotch. The DC went with the flow and placed her hands on her hips and thrust her crotch forward. Taking the hint, i began to pull her panties down her legs and finally exposed her clean-shaven woman hood. At this point i realized that the thong was still digging into my ample booty. Having thrown her panties to the side, i stood up quickly, breasts bouncing, and pulled the thong off my body and felt the fresh air touch my new parts. Assaulted by the strange feeling of not having a penis again, i threw myself at the DC once again. I lowered my head against and began to explore her nether regions with my tounge while she remained standing with a look of ecstacy on her face. I noted to myself that this did not feel normal, something was off about the vagina but i didn't or couldn't mark specifically what is was. Finally, she grabbed my shoulders and pushed me off and onto my back. She fell to her knees and began to explore my womanhood with her tounge. I ended up being overwhelmed by the feelings, which felt like being tickled but a thousand times more powerful and with a pleasurable tinge to it, and arching my back and screaming out in my new voice. After the feeling died down, i threw myself on top of her and began to grope her breasts, but i had noticed a barking during this time had been creeping up. Lucidity began to die out some and the memories become more cloudy from this point onward. I know that i went for about 30 more seconds before i was snapped out of the dream by the barking which were my dogs barking at the lawn mower next door. All in all, it was a very fun dream. I'm surprised the dream managed to stay stable, as it's rare to get that excited and not have the dream collapse.