A.N. My first story ever! I haven't even posted a story on the internet before let alone write erotica so any tips and suggestions would be appreciated. It takes a few chapters to get into the actual sex so bear that in mind. Mainly inspired by /r/freeuse, Swallows999, ChaosMuramasa, Squelchapron and other awesome writers. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own none of the images in this story.

There was an intriguing absence of color permeating the place, an absence of light itself that couldn't be called darkness. It was like I was just a floating consciousness in a vast empty space, one without color nor light. It felt decidedly odd. I remember going to sleep after another boring day at college and that was about it. Where was I? Maybe this was one of those lucid dreams things that I'd heard about?

Then a voice spoke, sending a shiver through me as the voice seemed to originate from nowhere and everywhere at once. It had an eerie aura of power that seemed to demanded awe.

“Do not fear me child as I bring you no harm at this moment. You are within my realm for I have summoned you to gift you a power. The power of Normality. Anything you do will be accepted by all and you can control normality itself with a few words.” The voice didn't echo but I could just feel this huge presence in the dry and raspy feminine tone. It wasn't hard to imagine that this was the voice of a God.

‘W-what?’ My thoughts on my surroundings were interrupted and led into complete disarray by the sudden intrusion of the voice as I registered the words of the – whatever it was. If this was a dream, this would definitely be the weirdest dream I'd ever had. A magic voice giving me the power that I'd always fantasized about. How would it even work?

“You seem to be confused,” the voice continued, it’s tone showing amusement like watching a cat chase after a mouse. “Let me explain so that one such as you might understand. Now, imagine that you wanted an item that does not belong to you, if your feeble human mind can do so that is. All you must do is take it and anyone watching you will accept it as normal, like it is an accepted event. This is applicable to everything you do. And as for your power of normality, all you have to do is say 'it is normal to...' followed by whatever it is you with to be considered normal. There are no limits, this gives you the power to control reality itself with mere words.”

‘Why are you giving me this power?’ My thoughts seemed tiny in the all-encompassing nothingness that was this place. How did I speak anyway? I don’t have a mouth so, whatever, this was probably a dream anyway. And if it wasn't, this kind of power would basically make me a god, with my actions having no consequences and my words controlling reality on a whim. There had to be some sort of price for this. Maybe it was just a weird dream cooked up by my horny subconscious? It had to be, but I have this feeling that maybe it wasn't.

“My reasons are my own but rest assured that there is no cost to using this power, nor is this a dream as you repeatedly consider. See it as a, gift. I will also transport you to a fictional world of your choice, one from the Earth's stories. I'll probably make a few differences to the world too for my own amusement. Make no mistake that while this is a gift, my main purpose for giving you this gift is for my own entertainment, so should you fail, there will be consequences. You'll figure the things that I haven't told you, eventually. Perhaps you might even prosper! If you entertain me enough, I might even gift you more powers from your fantasies! I’ll even throw in some enchantments to your new body. Don't worry about the consequences and just enjoy your gift, okay? Now what world do you wish to be transported to?” There was this underlying tone of amusement in the voice during that whole dialogue, as if this was all just a game and I a puppet for its amusement. It was probably true as well.

I gaped, my brain working overtime as it tried to take everything in. Any fictional world I wanted! A power that I'd fantasized about since my teenage years! My actions have no consequences! This had to be a dream even if the voice said it wasn't. Even if it was, there was no way I couldn't pick a fictional world to enter. If it was real, and I had a definite feeling this was far from a dream induced by teenage hormones, this would change my life.