Dawn's nighty

You're an older teen in a dream set in the middle of the ocean struggling to stay afloat, you try to tread water to stay above the surface but keep being resisted by an invisible presence forcing you down. You're underwater now, you can't breathe and it feels like the weight on your chest is forcing every last breath out of your lungs. The last few things you hear as your sight fades into darkness are the sounds of rushing water and the words "Hey anon, wake up."
You jolt awake as your vision fades fully in the dream, the weighted feeling hasn't gone away but just shifted to a spot at your hips. You're greeted by the sounds of a river nearby and the dark overhang of trees blocking the nightlight from above with the exception of a few cracks in the leaves. Even with something practically right in front of you, a slight silhouette could barely be made out from atop your hips.
"Please calm down anon you were tossing and turning so roughly i didn't know what to do." A girly voice speaks softly, remembering quickly you haven't been traveling alone. The voice came from Dawn, a younger neighbor girl you asked to travel with a few months ago after hearing her passion for contest. "I didn't like hearing you struggling from afar after you've helped me out so much already." She shyly stutters, you do remember her first contest win being earlier in the day and she won spectacularly "So I figured if you have something troubling you I could try to help take your mind away from it all." She pauses for a few moments before continuing in a softer voice "remember that nighty that my mom flaunted to the public eye that got me super embarrassed? Well turn your lamp on low."

You snap on a small portable lamp to its dimmest option which barely illuminates Dawn's figure in front of you, a sight most pleasing after a nightmare. You're greeted by her in that same nighty you saw months ago, black in a slightly see-through fabric with cute white frills that shape around her small breasts with an ever slight peek of her nipples atop those soft mounds. The nighty going downwards barely covers up her upper thighs to the treasures beneath with more white frills detailing to make a cute factor in an otherwise erotic gown. "Don't stare too much anon I'm only wearing it as a special thanks to you." She blushes, trying to hide that she even clipped her winner ribbon to where the breast cups meet in the middle, she fully intended to use this to arouse you and it worked. "Now let me properly thank you as best I can anon." You feel her start to shift atop your hips, feeling a soft mound and a wet trail leave your skin in a quick realization that Dawn came over pantyless whether you said yes or no to her. You watch as Dawn reaches behind herself to release your length from its captivity, her soft hands stroking at its massive length that only sandwiches itself between her soft peach of a butt over the nighty "You're already this hard, can't keep your arousal back even for your juniors?" She shyly teases as if anyone saw this it would be a girl barely in her teens straddling an older teen boy. You start to get sticky in her small hands and she continues to stroke till the mass of it is covered in its own juices "Good and ready" she whispers as her sticky hand goes straight under her nighty to rub against her own sticky spot, making wet clicking sounds along with her giving small whimpering moans to you. "Are you ready for the main course anon, I can't take it anymore."

She sits herself up enough to allow your length to go under her nighty and start to press at her sopping honey hole, allowing its heat to drive you wild with the softest press. "Watch now, don't touch.." she says as you can see the silhouette of your entire thickness poke at her under the nighty, then slowly but surely see it slowly vanish inside of her hot tight honey pot, leaving her struggling not to moan out. Before you can say a word she starts to pump your rod into herself, riding your hips like an inexperienced animal in heat as she tries to shush you "Don't be loud we'll attract wild pokemon with the noise" she tries to warn but can barely follow her own words, letting too many moans slip from her soft little lips, making a loud squish from both of your juices mixing against your hips and her soft plump butt. Every single time her insides convulse against you her moans get sharper and her small breasts and nighty sway with the rhythm trying so desperately to arouse and milk the seed out of you into her heated womb. You can only feel the violent need to spray her full and she can tell which only makes her grind against your hips to keep you inside her as deep as possible. "I can feel it violently twitching inside me anon, just let it out its safe today just pump it all inside of me please!" You couldn't help it any longer, you let the pleasure of her tight springy body get you and let every last drop of your seed pump and fill the entirety of Dawn's womb with plenty of overflow from where you connect together, her hands starting to claw at your chest as she collapse into your chest moaning and panting out "Its coming its coming so much inside me!" Her inside naturally take and milk every last drop it can from you not letting go till her insides are filled to the brim
"You know anon, just because it's a safe day doesn't mean to try to prove me wrong." She teases in a tired breath before falling asleep in your arms.