I can definitely related with this, as I remember my first one
I was about 7-8 yrs old when it occurred. I was this maiden in the court of a castle with other girls from my third grade class. The light, aerial gown flowed down my sides; something I had never experienced in the real world. There was a boy from my class as the Prince; interesting to note that with any erotic dream with men in it now, I am always female. I never contemplated that dream too much, but it stuck with me through the years with how different it was.
Now? Ha, that is a different story. These past couple years I have been going through storms where dreams are filled with female self-imagery. In a lot of them, I am desperately trying to make myself more feminine; like the dream where I was on the dance floor of a college party in this cute white and black short dress pushing my male parts to look female (though the rest of my body was in the right state).
Sometimes I luck out, and find myself deeply resonating with the vision. In one, I gazed at myself naked in the mirror. I wasn't some supermodel or someone else; I was me, I was the female version of me. I could feel everything: my lightness with none of my male muscle, the wider hips, the hairless, my breasts, the way I tied my hair up in a bun, my soft skin, my higher voice (which I used in my dream), the emotion of feeling right. I woke up with slight tears and this lingering ethereal feeling. I wanted to carry my most comfortable form back with me.
Love reading everyone else's stories, so much I can relate to
