I am... essentially never myself in my dreams. Ever. It's incredibly rare. Similarly, people I know are almost never in my dreams, rarely even inform the character designs in the dream.
I fondly recall my dreams of being a girl. I am pretty sure that sex as a girl doesn't feel like essentially an inverted penis, but as a 12 year old it was surprisingly enlightening so far as getting the intellectual understanding of girl-sex and the emotional understanding to match up.
I even MORE fondly recall my dreams where I'm post-gender or optional-gender. In one, I did leave my favorite penis at home on the night of a big date with a person who preferred being the female side of the plug-outlet equation. In another, I was attracted to the glowing metabolic lights and pheromone aesthetics of the shapeless thing that worked down in... what was essentially accounting, if accounting were equal parts math pattern recognition art and martial prowess. Yt was a damn sexy post-gender entity. And so was I, for very different reasons. I actually still feel slight affection when I think of yt. And I hate all the pronouns for post-gender. They just don't... sound right.
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I fondly recall my dreams of being a girl. I am pretty sure that sex as a girl doesn't feel like essentially an inverted penis, but as a 12 year old it was surprisingly enlightening so far as getting the intellectual understanding of girl-sex and the emotional understanding to match up.
I even MORE fondly recall my dreams where I'm post-gender or optional-gender. In one, I did leave my favorite penis at home on the night of a big date with a person who preferred being the female side of the plug-outlet equation. In another, I was attracted to the glowing metabolic lights and pheromone aesthetics of the shapeless thing that worked down in... what was essentially accounting, if accounting were equal parts math pattern recognition art and martial prowess. Yt was a damn sexy post-gender entity. And so was I, for very different reasons. I actually still feel slight affection when I think of yt. And I hate all the pronouns for post-gender. They just don't... sound right.