So I had this dream... I was living in a house with a bunch of people. There was this shifty dude who wanted a place to stay, and I was thinking we could at least get rent from him (looks like I wasn't learning my lesson on jumping in cohabitation with people, but I was also afraid of hurting his feelings and starting to get invested in the idea). I was talking to... my dad, I guess. Or the dad of this dream.

He listened to me, and then... suddenly decided for us to pack us all up and move far away. I didn't understand why and I was getting increasingly upset.

Then there was this ... weird break in the dream. Something that didn't belong but suddenly did? A giant of a shamanic woman, dressed in leaves and with potions dangling from her belt.

I was thinking throughout the dream of various kinky macro/micro things so she wasn't completely out of the blue, but now she was interrupting the actual narrative. And she was standing in the living room (which had the dimensions for her somehow). She ignored everyone else and looked down at me, telling me to come with her. And the longer I resisted her, the "more pain I would be in" -- which seemed more like a kinky promise than a threat, given what I'm into.

There was the subtle suggestion of penetration by someone much bigger than me that didn't actually kill me in that. >.>

And I basically melted at her words and jumped over to her. Then she dove into this pool of water to get me far away from the family, pressing my head between her breasts to make sure I didn't breathe any water in, as I tend to do when my nose is uncovered.