AlavGTS - Wendy's Dream - 3D Adult Comic

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AlavGTS - Wendy's Dream - 3D Adult Comic 1976 pages
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Wendy's Dream

Wendy awoke with a gasp, her heart racing and her breath coming in short, rapid bursts. It took her a moment to remember where she was – in her cozy little bedroom, with the scent of freshly washed linens filling the air. She glanced at the alarm clock on her nightstand, relieved to see that it was only five minutes past her usual wake-up time. She had only dreamt the entire ordeal.

But the vividness of the dream lingered in her mind, refusing to dissipate. In the dream, she had found herself in a strange, unfamiliar place – a vast, open field dotted with towering trees. The sun was high in the sky, beating down on her exposed skin, making her squint against the harsh light.

As she stood there, trying to orient herself, she felt a familiar sensation growing in the pit of her stomach. It was an odd sort of unease, akin to the feeling you get when you realize you've wandered into a room and forgotten why you went in there in the first place. But this feeling was stronger, more intense, like the anticipation of a rollercoaster ride just before the first drop.

Without warning, the ground began to shake beneath her feet. Trees swayed violently in the sudden gust of wind, their leaves rustling like thousands of tiny hands clapping in unison. The world tilted, and she felt herself being lifted off the ground, carried along with the swaying trees.

And then she saw it: an enormous woman, towering above the treetops. She was naked, her massive form casting a stark shadow over the field below. Her skin glistened with sweat, and her breasts heaved with each powerful stride. Wendy felt herself growing small, insignificant in comparison to this colossal figure.

The giantess – for that's what she was – approached, her gaze fixed on Wendy. There was no malice in those eyes, only curiosity. And then the giantess reached down, scooping Wendy up into one of her meaty hands as if she were a small child. Wendy screamed, but the sound was swallowed up by the roar of the giantess's heartbeat and the rustling of her gigantic form.

And then the dream ended, leaving Wendy shaken and breathless. She glanced at the alarm clock again, this time with a mix of relief and dread. She knew that she would never forget this dream, and the thought of having to go about her day without any answers or resolution was almost unbearable.

Despite her best efforts, Wendy found herself drifting back into the dream later that day. She was at work, trying to focus on her tasks, but her mind kept wandering back to the giantess and the field of trees. She found herself searching for any trace of the dream in her surroundings, studying the faces of her co-workers for any hint of familiarity.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, she excused herself and fled to the bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and collapsed onto the toilet seat, her heart racing and her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. She needed answers, she needed to understand what this dream meant. But most of all, she needed to feel safe again.

As she sat there, lost in her thoughts, she heard a knock on the stall door. "Are you okay in there?" it asked, a concerned voice breaking through her haze. She recognized it as Sarah, one of her co-workers.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine," she stammered, not sure how to explain herself.

"You don't look so good," Sarah replied, her voice taking on a note of concern. "Do you want to go get some coffee or something? Maybe clear your head?"

Wendy hesitated for a moment before nodding. She needed to talk to someone about this, and Sarah seemed like the only person she could trust right now. Together, they walked out of the bathroom, their steps slow and deliberate as they made their way towards the break room.

As they walked, Wendy couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched, that the giantess from her dream was following them. But when she glanced around, she saw nothing but the familiar faces of her co-workers, going about their day without a care in the world.