"Goodnight, and I hope my wish comes true" That's the normal routine for Mary, a 29 yrs girl with long blonde hair and a quite-sexy body, before going to bed, say goodnight to the bowling ball sized Budai figure on the end table, and rub his big belly to bring wealth, good luck, and prosperity, as once belief popular folklore said.
She jumped onto the bed and covered herself with a large duvet and smiled at the figure before turning off the lamp and sleeping.
Budai, please don't confuse with the Gautama Buddha, many people in Western world known Budai as laughing Buddha, the fat, bald man wearing a robe and wearing or otherwise carrying prayer beads. He carries His few possessions in a cloth sack, being poor but content. He is often depicted entertaining or being followed by adoring children. His figure appears throughout Chinese culture as a representation of contentment.
She can't remember when the first time was that she had seen or known Budai. Maybe it was from some mainstream media or when she hung out with friends in Chinatown for the first time when she was a college student, but that's what was stuck in her mind and made her interested to study the information of that bald fat man figure.
Normal interest became passion, and then adult fantasies, although she had never laid eyes on any fat men, but this fat god aroused her, nearly a year ago before now that Budai become involved in her horny day dream.
Tonight was the same as any another night, saying goodnight to her beloved Budai figure and hoping she would dream about him in an aroused way, but she didn't know that this night would change her forever.
She got into a deep sleep, and dreamt, but this was the strangest dream she had ever had, the dream she had wished for, for nearly a year.
She woke up in a white world, laying back on soft puffy clouds, her warm naked body tingling and aroused as she sleepily took a breath in. She smelled jasmine in the air and there was a faint tinkling of bells that made her feel so content and happy.
