Amy's fingers gripped the bedclothes hard, her body stiff as he set to work.  It was nothing unusual at first -- she kept her eyes closed, pretending she was back in that other dream, or better still, in her own bed with Nick doing this to her.  Then his tongue started doing things no human tongue could do, and her eyes opened wide.  She couldn't start enjoying this, she just couldn't.  It still felt like being licked by a dog, and that was deeply unsettling.<br/><br/>Her mind might have been set against it, but her body was willing to be convinced.  Slowly, it did start to feel good, as much as she tried to rebel, and her body grew tense in another way entirely.  She gasped, blushing as she found her hips lifting off the bed of their own accord to let him explore more easily.