# Alice
The first night in the dream, I awoke confused.
My bed sat adrift in an endless black void. I stared out into the expanse, in nothing but my blue cotton pajamas. And next to me, the doppelganger stared blankly up at the dark sky, naked.
Her heart beat out a slow rhythm and she drew long slow methodical breaths. But her unmoving eyes betrayed no intelligence. Not even a flicker of recognition as I waved my hand above her face.
I paced around the void for days. I slept in the bed and woke up again. But nothing changed. No matter how many hours or days passed, nothing changed. And with only the endless abyss for entertainment, I gave up.
*Bring the doppelganger to orgasm to end the dream.* In this strange nightmare, that absurd condition was instinctual. The inky darkness presented no other option but to obey.
Sighing, I re-adjusted her nude form on the bed. Pulling her legs open, I lowered my face down to her crotch. Reluctantly, I licked through the doppelganger's frigid folds. I slowly slid my tongue up, twirling against the bump of her clit. But her slow methodical breaths remained steady and uncaring.
I slid my tongue down through her lower lips. Pushing deeper, I dipped into her opening. And my other hand slowly thumbed at her clit. Yet her eyes stayed fixed on the sky, her expression slack as a dead fish.
Speeding up, I licked feverishly. Until my hands, tongue, and neck grew weak. The hours slowly ticked by and sweat soon beaded under my pajamas. With one of her legs draped over my shoulder, and her other splayed out on the bed, I furiously licked at her crotch, grinding against her clit with my palm. But her emotionless face just stared listlessly up at the starless sky.
As if mocking me, my own body grew warm from arousal instead. Despite only using my tongue, my sex vibrated in dull need. Rubbing my thighs together, I whined into her un-twitching sex. With the sheets drenched in sweat, I silently begged the doppelganger to cum. And finally, the doll tensed.
"Aoooeeuuuu...". The doppelganger moaned in strange intonations, bucking her hips. And I cried out as a wave of relief washed over me as well. It was finally over.
Sitting up, every muscle in my body screamed in exhaustion from overuse. Even as I panted for air, I fell backwards, succumbing to the sweet embrace of sleep.
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"A dream?..." I murmured, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. Light filtered in through the window. My alarm clock blared irritatingly as ever. And I gave a shaky sigh, smiling.
But my relief wouldn't last forever.
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On the second night, I awoke within the dream again. "At least give me one night of rest!" I protested to the endless void.
Flipping over, I climbed down between her legs once more, desperate to end this quickly. I ran my tongue up through her folds, meeting her bump with my lips. And once more, an uncountable number of hours passed.
I laid there, lapping between the doppelganger's legs until perspiration soaked my pajamas. Panting, face flush with arousal, I licked. And only as my tired muscles cramped in protest, the doll finally moaned.
"Ahhnmm..." Almost a little human, she cried out.
Shuddering, I collapsed, exhausted but relieved. And I slowly crawled up next to the doll, flipping over to face the sky. My sweat-dampened pajamas stuck to me, in contrast to her cold bare skin. Yet I swore her skin had warmed since last time. And in strange camaraderie, I held her hand, drifting off as I stared up at the starless abyss.
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The next day, grogginess chased me through the day. My eyes struggled to read the words in front of me, completely exhausted from the dream. I forced myself to stay awake for as long as possible. But as night rolled in, I succumbed to sleep once more...
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The third night, I awoke once more under that black sky. And I quickly dove between her legs as before.
But with each lick, a strange throbbing grew between my own legs, a slow warmth spreading over my crotch. And as I lapped at the doll's sex, a corresponding tingle emanated from between my own legs, like our senses were blending together. With every lick, the ache grew inside me. And as I sucked and slurped on the doppelganger's clit, my own tingled with feathery ghost-like echoes. Dripping in need, I chased the lightly reflected sensations.
Hours flew by as I licked at the doppelganger's crotch. Only once sweat poured down every curve of my body, the doppelganger finally moaned once more.
"Annmm～ Yeshhh～" she cried out from above me. And the gentle throb in my own crotch finally coalesced in a wave of relief washing over me. Our linked senses flooded me with a portion of her orgasm. And I shakily sighed in satisfaction.
Face flush, muscles fatigued, I climbed up beside her. Eyelids drooping, I held onto her for comfort as the tension left my limbs.
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The next day, I struggled to focus again. Thoughts of her and our shared senses plagued my mind. Yet as I laid down in bed, my body grew warm in anticipation.
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On the fourth night, I was sure of it now. As I kissed up her inner thigh, everywhere my lips brushed reflected faint flutters up my own legs.
Grinning, I traced my tongue once more through the folds of her sex. As my tongue pushed over her sensitive bump, my lips latched on, sucking on her apex. And my own clit throbbed faintly in pleasure.
I settled down comfortably between her legs, preparing for the long haul. And I smiled up at the doppelganger's blank emotionless face before continuing my methodical licking. Only half an hour later, our orgasm finally approached.
"Yesss～" she cried out. And we bucked our hips together.
Even as she came down from the orgasm, I licked at her twitching sex. My thumb desperately crushed against her clit, squeezing out as much of the faint pleasure as possible. And my lips curved in a satisfied smile as the dull waves finally faded.
As she relaxed, I crawled up alongside her. "Let's have lots more fun tomorrow night～" I whispered, slowly stroking her cheek. And as we laid there, I relaxed into her warmth.
