Dicknotic Dreamscape
by Hypnautical Nonsense
An insomniac brunette anthro fox named Jessica was lying across her bed at night, desperately and mentally praying to herself in the hopes that she would finally drift off into sleep. She had tried everything she could think of to fall asleep, from drinking a large glass of warm milk, to listening to her playlist of peaceful music, to no avail.
A while ago, Jessica had discovered that masturbating to porn videos would tire herself out enough to drift off into dreamland and receive a decent-ish amount of sleep. Unfortunately for her, this strategy was beginning to wear out and become less effective over time. If anything, she would now feel too excited after masturbating to fall asleep at all.
Jessica was worried about not getting enough rest for the following night, as she was going to join up with her team for Trivia Night at a local bar. The theme of the trivia game was about important authors throughout the history of literature. Jessica tried studying up on reading books about authors like Edgar Allan Poe and Hans Christian Andersen, hoping that she could exhaust herself into sleep by cramming her mind with loads of info, though this did nothing to help her.
Jessica had recently started getting addicted to more hypnokinky porn videos, so the thought crossed her mind that she could watch an erotic hypnosis video and get herself hypnotized into falling asleep. She made a search for videos featuring hypnotic cocks on her favorite hypnokinky porn site, and clicked on a promising thumbnail depicting an anthro wolf man dressed up like an attractive-looking school teacher. The thumbnail showed the fly of the wolf’s pants had been zipped down wide open, and his large, thick cock was proudly pointing out the crotch of his pants.
When the fox queued up the video, the phone screen showed a classroom setting, with a POV taken right from a school desk in the front row of the class. The same wolf teacher from the video’s thumbnail was standing right in front of the desk towering high above the watcher’s POV. The camera changed its view to focus entirely on the wolf’s crotch, as he reached down a hand to pull down the zipper of his pants.
After fishing around in his own pants, the wolf pulled out his thick, meaty cock with a hand until it was proudly erected right in the center of the camera shot. With his hands by his sides, the wolf teacher began gently rocking his hips back and forth in a rhythmic fashion, making his large cock swing left and right as if it were a hypnotic pendant to Jessica’s eyes.
Jessica was lightly swaying her head left and right in perfect sync with the hypnotic cock on the screen that was fully captivating her attention. The fox was feeling a little woozy and very sleepy from watching the cock shake back and forth in her vision, and drooling a little out of the corner of her mouth. After a few more moments of getting blissfully brainwashed by the sexy wolf, the offscreen voice of the teacher lovingly caressed Jessica’s ears.
“Mr. Stephens’ class is now in session.” The wolf let out a little seductive chuckle.
Jessica propped up her phone on top of a pillow she placed in front of where she was sitting on her bed. She obediently folded her hands over her lap as if she was the wolf’s loyal student, feeling as if she were sitting down in the front row desk shown in the video. “Yes, Mr. Stephens.” Jessica droned out in a monotone voice.
Mr. Stephens began giving some kind of educational lecture about some kind of topic, though Jessica was barely paying attention to what the wolf was explaining to her, as his swinging cock was making her increasingly docile and sleepy. The fox felt her face starting to droop, desperately wanting to finally drift off into dreamland, though she tried everything to force herself awake as she didn’t want to be disrespectful towards her teacher.
As if the wolf could notice that Jessica was barely holding onto an awake state, he increased the speed in which he was rocking his hips to make his penis swing faster. “My darling student, you do not need to fear falling asleep in my class. I’m not like other teachers who punish their students for falling asleep.” His sweet voice was making Jessica sleepily swoon a little. “If you fall asleep during my class, I will not judge you.”
Jessica let out a big yawn. “R…really?” The fox sounded a little confused over how generous Mr. Stephens was being. “In that case…” Jessica yawned again and laid down on her belly over the mattress while closing her eyes. “I’m gonna go night-night now…”
Jessica immediately found herself lying on a soft cloud-like bed, that was slowly floating across a bright blue sky. A gentle summer breeze suddenly blew across the fox’s body and made her shiver in delight. Jessica looked around her surroundings, and noticed a particularly odd detail about the fluffy white cloud that was carrying her across the sky.
Jessica’s cloud bed was shaped like a cock.
She soon realized that her body was laying across what looked like the shaft of the penis-shaped cloud, while her head was resting upon what looked like a cock head as if it were a comfy pillow. Jessica started sleepily and lazily planting a succession of several kisses over the phallic pillow, while the cloudy cock continued carrying the fox to an indeterminate location.
As she continued kissing the outline of her penile pillow, Jessica felt a cloud-like blanket being delicately pulled over herself by an unseen force. The fox happily buried her face further into the pillow, moaning and cooing over how comfy she felt lazily sleeping in her cock-shaped cloud bed.
Jessica faintly realized that her cloud bed was starting to slowly lower itself more closely to the ground. Jessica stopped kissing her cock head pillow just long enough to look up at where her bed was floating towards. She noticed that the cloud was approaching a tall museum named The Museum of Historical Cocks, whose building was pridefully pointing up towards the blue sky above as the ultimate pillar of phallic perfection.
The cloud floated over to the museum’s entrance and pushed itself past the penis-shaped double doors. The cloud carried the sleepy fox through the lobby until it reached a touch-screen directory contained within a cock-shaped structure. The touch screen listed the name of every exhibit in the museum, with each exhibit sectioned off into its own square that could be easily tapped on.
“Welcome to your guided tour of The Museum of Historical Cocks.” A robotic yet cordial voice flowed from the directory’s speakers right into the sleepy fox’s ears. “Please select which exhibit you’d like to visit first on the touch screen.”
Jessica stopped making out with the cloudy cock head pillow, and peered up to look at the selection of exhibits on the screen. She was seriously thinking of choosing an exhibit named Well-Endowed Inventors of the Past, until her gaze shifted down to an intriguing exhibit listed near the bottom of the screen named Greatest Authors in the History of Literature.
Jessica remembered how she needed to study about famous historical authors for Trivia Night with her friends, so she sleepily held out one of her paws towards the screen, and tapped on the choice for historical authors. The screen turned dark while the floating cloud started moving again, slowly carrying the sleepy fox into the exhibit room she had chosen.
Jessica was scouring the entire exhibit room with her eyes as the cloud carried her around various set pieces and displays that were related to the subject matter of historical authors. There were a few stone statues that had been sculpted of famous authors that had been strewn about the exhibit.
Jessica felt a pair of phantom headphones get placed over her ears by an invisible force, which immediately began pumping audio explaining the backgrounds of the authors featured in the exhibit, and how they had become famous writers. The cloud bed Jessica was resting on carried her over to a statue of Edgar Allan Poe, who was shown to be an anthro raven.
When the cloud bed came screeching to a stop right in front of the statue, Jessica looked forward and noticed that she was floating at eye-level looking right at the statue’s crotch. She gasped a little in arousal when she realized that the statue depicted the raven as being completely naked, with his large cock pointing right at the fox’s lips.
Jessica grew a big lustful grin on her face, as she stuck her face out to lovingly wrap her lips around the head of the raven statue’s cock. She blissfully closed her eyes again so she could repeatedly suck the raven to her heart’s content. An audio guide stemming from the headphones kept cramming her mind with various fun facts about Edgar Allan Poe while she continued worshipping the raven statue’s cock. Even though the statue was made of stone, its’ cock felt and tasted warm and fleshy in the fox’s mouth.
Jessica had gotten completely lost in the pure bliss of licking and kissing the raven’s cock, until her cloud bed began carrying her away from the statue and her lips were pried off of the delicious cock with a loud, wet pop. The fox opened up her eyes and was just about to complain that her worship session had been so rudely interrupted. Though she didn’t complain for much longer, as the cloud floated over to a statue of an anthro horse, who Jessica’s audio guide explained was William Shakespeare.
Jessica happily opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the horse statue’s cock, loudly slurping and sucking as if her life depended on it. Her audio guide listed out several fun facts about William Shakespeare that the fox’s conscious mind wasn’t paying much attention to, though her subconscious mind was soaking up everything she was being told like a sponge.
After a significant period of time had passed, the cloud tried carrying Jessica away, though it was met with a bit more resistance this time as the fox desperately tried to hold on, keeping her lips wrapped around the horse statue’s cock as tightly as possible. The cloud had to pull the fox away a little harder until her lips were forced to spit out the cock with an audible pop.
“Mmm… to penis or not to penis… that is the question…” Jessica chuckled over her own silly pun.
The cloud floated closer to one final statue of an anthro dog that Jessica’s audio guide told her was of Hans Christian Andersen. The cloud flew to the statue a little too fast by accident, which made the fox’s face collide with the dog statue’s cock. “Oh, hello!” Jessica exclaimed in shock while blushing, her voice muffled due to her lips already having been reverently wrapped around the statue’s cock.
The fox had been blowing the statue’s cock for so long, that she was startled when she felt someone tapping a finger over her shoulder. Jessica removed her lips off of Hans’ cock and turned over in her floating cloud bed to see a museum guard looming over her.
“I’m sorry Ma’am, but it’s past the museum’s closing hours. I must kindly ask you to leave now.”
Jessica turned her attention back over to the statue’s cock. “Mmm… just five more minutes, please…” Jessica licked the tip of the cock with her tongue. “This is the creamiest cock I’ve ever tasted in my life…” She moaned.
The museum guard pinched the bridge of her own nose in frustration. “They don’t pay me enough for this.”
The guard grasped onto the lower end of Jessica’s cock-shaped cloud bed with both of her hands, and started forcefully pulling it away. Jessica desperately grabbed onto the statue’s hips with her hands. “Wait! I haven’t even given him any goodbye kisses yet!” The fox scooted herself forward on her belly so she could smooch every single inch of the statue’s cock.
The guard finally shoved the cloud out of the exhibit room. Jessica gently floated into the museum lobby’s gift shop, where she grabbed a cock-shaped lollipop from a cardboard display that was full of them. Jessica used her free hand to pull out a five-dollar bill out of her pocket, and tossed the bill into the hands of the gift shop’s cashier.
“Keep the change.” Jessica winked at the cashier, as her cloud bed pushed her out the museum’s penis-shaped exit doors.
Jessica was savoring and salivating over her lollipop, openly enjoying every single lick as her cloud bed raised her way up in the air towards the bright blue sky again. “My favorite flavor… dickberry…” The fox shivered in lust.
When Jessica finished eating her lollipop, she tossed the stick towards the ground that was far below her. She then felt phantom hands helpfully stripping off all her clothes for her until she was completely butt naked. “Oooooh, thanks. I got so wet sucking off all of those famous authors.” The fox hissed out in pleasure when she felt a gentle breeze brush over her butt crack.
The cloud was now floating past a bunch of other cock-shaped clouds. Jessica excitedly licked her lips as she watched the cock clouds came in a large variety of different shapes and sizes as far as the eye could see. There were short cocks, large cocks, thin cocks, and thick cocks. Jessica leaned out the front of her cloud so she could kiss one of the other fluffy cock clouds, but as soon as her lips made contact with the cloud, she was shocked to see it immediately poof out of existence.
Damn. I guess these clouds aren’t as firm as the one I’m riding on. Jessica’s internal thoughts were soon interrupted by the distant ringing of a school bell. Oh shit! It’s already 8:00 AM. I’m gonna be late for class! Jessica firmly patted the head of her cock-shaped cloud with a hand, prompting the cloud to pick up the pace and to fly her over to the school as quickly as possible so she wouldn’t be too late.
Once she got close enough, Jessica’s cloud lowered her closer to the ground so she could safely hop off of it and run into the entrance of the school. Somehow, Jessica instinctively knew what classroom she had to enter. When she stepped into the room, Jessica saw several rows of desks that had been set up, though she was the only student in the room, much to her surprise.
Jessica looked down at herself, and nearly screamed out in shock when she realized that she was completely naked in class. She was even more horrified when she looked up at the front of the classroom, and saw the wolf teacher Mr. Stephens casually leaning himself against his desk.
Jessica blushed in embarrassment due to being naked in front of her crush. Though when Mr. Stephens calmly stepped over to her and placed a reassuring hand over her shoulder, Jessica’s fears instantly melted away and made her feel more at ease. She thought to herself that she should really still feel embarrassed, though she found herself feeling more comfortable than ever to be naked in front of her teacher, and her blush of embarrassment soon changed into a blush of arousal.
Mr. Stephens slowly leaned himself closer to where the naked fox was standing, and planted a small yet sweet kiss over one of her cheeks. When he pulled away from her, he flashed her a warm smile when he saw her blush growing redder over her cheeks. “Why don’t you go ahead and take a seat. It’s about time for a pop quiz.”
“O…ok, Mr. Stephens.” Jessica stammered out with a goofy looking smile plastered over her blushing face. She stepped over to the middle desk in the front row seat directly in front of the teacher’s desk. She sat down in the chair and obediently folded her hands together over her desk. “I am ready for my pop quiz now, Mr. Stephens.” Jessica obediently said.
“Excellent.” Mr. Stephens told his star pupil as he opened up a drawer on his desk. He pulled out a sheet of paper that had several questions printed on it. He put on a pair of sharp-looking reading glasses while looking at the question on top of the list. “Alright, first question. Which British poet inspired Edgar Allan Poe to become a writer?”
Jessica was having a hard time remembering everything she had studied for and was unable to answer the question. The wolf noticed the fox’s struggles, so he returned to his drawer to pull out a metronome and propped it up right over the center of his desk until it was lined up perfectly in Jessica’s sight.
Jessica let out an aroused gasp when she realized that the metronome’s pendulum had been molded to resemble her teacher’s large cock. Mr. Stephens wound up the key on the side of the metronome, which made the cock-shaped pendulum start ticking back and forth in a hypnotic rhythm.
“I think this will be a helpful visual reminder for you.” Mr. Stephens chuckled when he saw his student obediently flicking her eyes back and forth in perfect tandem with the metronome’s ticking pendulum.
“Tick-cock. Tick-cock. Tick-cock.” Jessica quietly whispered to herself, as the pupils in her eyes were constantly darting left and right, focusing intently on the large cock head adorning the top of the metronome’s pendulum. All of the fun facts about famous authors that the audio guide back at the museum had crammed into her subconscious, were suddenly flooding fast into her conscious mind.
The wolf looked back at his list again. “I’ll repeat the first question one more time. Which British poet inspired Edgar Allan Poe to become a writer?”
“The poet who inspired Poe was Lord Byron.” Jessica answered, never losing sight of the hypnotic metronome.
“That is correct.” Mr. Stephens lightly praised his student, as he shifted his finger down the paper until it was pointing at the second question. “Next question. Which university did Edgar Allan Poe attend?”
“The University of Virginia.” Jessica happily beamed, feeling confident that she had answered the question correctly.
“Excellent.” Mr Stephens consulted the list again. “Final question about Poe. What genre of literature is Edgar Allen Poe considered the inventor of?”
“Poe is considered the inventor of the detective fiction genre.” Jessica answered. Mr. Stephens noticed that the fox seemed a little nervous that she may have got the question wrong this time, so he stepped over closer to Jessica’s desk with the paper in hand. He used his free hand to soothingly stroke the side of Jessica’s face. “You’re acing this test so far.” The wolf sweetly reassured his pupil.
“Thank you, Mr. Stephens.” Jessica was positively radiating with pure happiness.
Mr. Stephens looked over his list again. “Alright, let’s test you on your knowledge of William Shakespeare.”
“Of course, Mr. Stephens.”
“What did William Shakespeare initially want to be before he started writing plays?”
“Shakespeare wanted to be an actor.” Jessica continued mindlessly following the repetitive motion of the phallic metronome sitting on Mr. Stephens’ desk.
Mr. Stephens lovingly stroked his free hand over Jessica’s folded-up hands as a way to silently let her know she had gotten the answer right. The fox felt a shiver of pleasure shoot up her spine. “How many poems did Shakespeare write in the year 1609 alone?”
“Shakespeare wrote 154 poems that year.”
The wolf twirled a single finger throughout a lock of Jessica’s brown hair, which made her giggle in delight. “Which famous people did Shakespeare and his theatre company perform for?”
“Shakespeare performed before Queen Elizabeth I and King James I.”
Mr. Stephens was lovingly stroking his hand throughout Jessica’s hair. “You’re doing so well. Just a few more questions are left for you to answer.”
“Ohhh… please pet me all day, Mr. Stephens.” Jessica happily sighed while lying the side of her head over her desk.
“The final questions will be on Hans Christian Andersen.” The wolf explained to his pupil. “A little birdie told me that you especially learned a lot about him back at the museum.”
“Oh yes, how could I forget?” Jessica dreamily sighed, thinking back to all of the statues of the famous authors she had been sucking off for such lengthy amounts of time.
“Alright, what was one of Hans Christian Andersen’s biggest phobias?”
“One of Hans’ biggest fears was of being buried alive.”
Mr. Stephens moved his free hand from Jessica’s hair, and down to one of her thighs so he could stroke it, eliciting a moan of approval from the fox. “What story did Hans’ father read to him that inspired Hans to become a writer?”
“That story would be Arabian Nights.”
Mr. Stephens pressed his thumb firmly enough over Jessica’s lips to force a kiss out of her, making her grin from ear to ear. “How many different languages has Hans’ work been translated into?”
“Over 150 different languages.”
The wolf leaned himself down until he was looking right at Jessica’s naked chest, and then suddenly stuck out both of his hands so he could lightly twist the fox’s nipples. Jessica squealed in lust from her teacher’s touch.
“One final question. Which other famous writer did Hans temporarily live with for five weeks?”
“That other writer would be Charles Dickens.”
“Perfect! You aced the test with flying colors!” Mr. Stephens loudly praised his pupil.
“That’s… great…” Jessica responded in a mindless daze. “You’re gonna have to celebrate for me, ‘cause the only thoughts I have on my mind right now are of cocks… dicks… penises…” Jessica started panting lustfully while fanning herself with her hand.
Mr. Stephens had already begun to unzip the fly of his pants. “That’s actually a great headspace for you to be in for your reward.”
“R-reward?” Jessica asked with a hint of excitement in her voice. She let out an aroused gasp when she watched the wolf pull his pants down his own legs and have them pool on the floor around his feet.
“I’ve got one more optional bonus question for your pop quiz.” Mr. Stephens announced as he fully exposed his own cock in front of Jessica’s face. “Who has the most mouth-watering cock that you’ve been craving to worship all day long?” The wolf teasingly asked.
Jessica immediately hopped out of her chair and leapt towards her teacher on all fours. “You do…” Jessica knelt before the wolf and adoringly wrapped her lips around his member, and passionately made out with his cock. Mr. Stephens leaned down to wrap his arms around his student’s waist, and then climbed down onto the ground in a sitting position while still letting the fox intensely kiss his cock.
“You do…” kiss “You do…” kiss “You do…” kiss “You do…” kiss. Jessica kept answering her teacher’s question over and over again, worshipfully kissing, licking, and sucking his leaky cock while happy tears were streaming down her face. Mr. Stephens looked down upon her with a sweet smile on his face, and planted a small but sweet kiss on her forehead. “I am so, so proud of my star pupil.”
“Thank you…” kiss “Thank you…” kiss. Jessica was increasing the intensity of her kisses so much, that Mr. Stephens came out loud in her mouth. As soon as his hot, sticky cum came into contact with the back of her throat, the fox woke up from her dream feeling all hot and sweaty in her bed.
“Ohhhhh…” Jessica was rubbing her throbbing forehead with her hand. “I swear my dream has me dicknotized for life.” The fox reached one of her hands under her bed covers, and started furiously masturbating herself. “God, I’m so horny.”
Jessica came over her hand from revisiting her memories of her intensely erotic dream, which helped to reinforce everything about the famous authors she had been studying. Later that night, Jessica met up with her friends at their usual hangout so they could compete in the local bar’s Trivia Night event. The fox helped her friends completely ace the event, which they were all rewarded for with one free drink for everyone on their team.
For every future Trivia Night challenge the local bar held, Jessica made extra sure to watch the hypnotic porn video of the wolf waving his cock back and forth like a hypnotic pendant right before going to bed. That way, the fox could always revisit the Museum of Historical Cocks in her dreams, and travel to whatever exhibit could help her study for Trivia Night.