Lets start with interpreting this almost nightly dream I had when I was 10-11 years old. I don’t remember ever having it again after that time, but I can still see the mental pictures and I can still sense the “feeling (not sexual!)” I had when dreaming it.
So. I (male) dreamed in the perspective of a grown adult woman, or eagle view. I (the grown woman now) am in a rather large house with this one room upstairs. In that room is a large cradle. At the beginning of the dream I would invite a girl up to that room. When she sees the cradle she would ask me what that is for, and I would tell her its for her. At that moment I am able to transform her into a baby, and put her into the cradle. I would breastfeed her, and sometimes transform back into the teenage girl that she was originally. For what purpose I don’t remember, but I remember her rebelling in the beginning, that she didn’t want to be a baby, but with time she would love being a baby and we get along really well. The “feeling” I mentioned before describes the clothes we would wear. They are made out of some kind of plastic and shiny pink. I was never able to find a material that felt the same, the closet relative, I think, would be these inflatable swimming aids you can put around a kids arms.
Anyway, after a while of being in that room and transforming her back and forth and feeding her, I make a scene and time jump to somewhere. Its dark, there are other grown women and a massive pile of babies. Everyone wearing that plastic thing on their body and soo many babies that it looks like a little mountain. Its then our task to feed them all. And that’s when I usually wake up….
No specific dreams to post about, but almost every night I dream that my teeth are either very wobbly or straight up falling out. I am sometimes reaching into my mouth and playing with them or pulling them out/spitting them out. Not sure why this is a reoccurring thing.
I've been practicing lucid dreaming for a couple years now. Last week I had a dream where I met my female self and ever since then I feel like her and want to be her. I just can't shake the feeling.