What are tranquility dreams about?

So lately Ive [M19] been getting a little better at lucid dreaming, I found that the Wake Back to Bed method works for me best. And of course I want to use this ability to have dream sex.

I think the trouble started a few weeks ago when I had a dream where I woke up next to this cute redhead I knew, we were both naked so it was heavily implied that we had sex. Anyway, I climb on top of her to do the dirty and she starts freaking out. Naturally, I stopped and got off her. Tbh I can't really remember what happened after that. But anyway, I was pretty shocked after the experience because Ive never had a dream character act like that before.

Last night I had another dream where I was in a room with 2 other guys and 3 women. All of us were naked again and we'd been paired up. The woman I was with was the only person I knew from real life, Im pretty sure the others were randomly generated. So the woman that I was with decided she didn't want me and went over to one of the other guys. I wasn't having this so I used my lucidity to control the woman and we started having sex. After a few seconds however, she starts freaking out like the redhead in the previous dream.

This time I was able to maintain lucidity and got rid of all the dream characters so I could gather my thoughts and calm down, so I could change the dream to a different setting.

So now I feel like if I was to have sex with a dream character I'm essentially going to have to rape them. Which I'm obviously not going to do. I'm having this moral dilemma about what consent is in the dream world if I'm in control of everything that happens.

Has this happened to any of you? I would love to hear your thoughts and opinions.

I had a really vivid dream a couple months ago.

It started with me just standing outside an old rundown gas stations. It looked like no one had been there in years, and no one else was around. I walked inside and I saw three figures sitting at a table on the right, but I didn't pay much attention to them. The only thing not covered in dust and rust was a shiny new vending machine to the left. There was no employees behind the counter, in fact, the counter was completely torn apart.

I walked to the vending machine to get a snack. As im looking I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and my boyfriend is standing there. But hes standing weird, he seemed more confident then usual. I now see the other two people at the table. They're both also my boyfriend, but they were different. One looked meaner and was wearing a baggy tshirt. The other was sitting with their legs crossed, smiling at me kindly, and he was wearing my clothes. It was kinda like his feminine and masculine sides, and the one that tapped me on the shoulder was more like normal him, he was the "leader". It wasn't too weird cause sometimes he is more masculine, talking about football (soccer) and play fighting with me. Other times hes more feminine, he'll wear my clothes and makeup and watch rupaul's drag with me. So I think my brain just split him into 3 different people. (Imma just call them main boyfriend, feminine boyfriend, and masculine boyfriend to tell them apart)

The main guy asked me how im doing. I just said im good. He introduced me to the other two, and they both said hi. I started to get really nervous, and I didn't know why. I started having a panic attack, and main boyfriend reached out to comfort me, which freaked me out even more. I screamed for them not to touch me, I didn't want anyone near me. I ran to the corner and curled up into a ball. I was breathing heavily and crying and I didn't know what was going on. My boyfriend's circled around me, but gave me some space. They kept asking me what was wrong, but I didnt know. I just kept screaming and telling them to not get near me. My main boyfriend just stood up, walked over, and sat down on the ground next to me. He just "well, now im next to you" and a wave of calm rushed over me. I immediately stopped screaming and crying. I just looked over at him, and he was smiling at me.

Then I woke up, that was the end of the dream. Does anyone have any ideas on what this might mean?

Really strange dream last night. A loooot like a movie. I remember that it started with Mark Wahlberg describing this weird ritual sacrifice that his cult performed. The process was 1). Paralyzing the person and laying them on their back with their hands on their stomachs. 2). Installing a metallic device with a bright red tube in their arms or shoulders (i can't remember). 3). Gradually slowing their breathing and making them less conscious. It feels incredibly painful and frightening. Like slowly blinking out of existance with ever increasing struggle until you die.

To be honest i only remember three distinct parts. The presentation above being one of them. Another part was when i woke up in this very white room with a bunch of other individuals in white clothes. We had the same device but we were all awake and it was in our forearms. The devices were inflating and deflating our forearms like a balloon with some kind of liquid. We were all just sitting there. An Indian kid and i were facing each other.

The third part was what scared me and i still have slight paranoia about it. I was on the couch relaxing and my mother made me some tea. Both my parents were acting very casually. Suddenly i felt my breathing intensify and i slumped over paralyzed. Both my parents got up quickly and started speaking some weird langauge while they performed the ritual on me. I was terrified and it felt very painful. When i died i finally woke up.

In my dream, there was an attractive man around my age who had wavy, shoulder-length hair, olive skin, and a fit body. It felt like we had been friends for a while, as if he had come over to attend my family parties when we were children. In the main event of the dream, flirting turns into foreplay which turns into full-blown sex. I’ll spare the details except for one that seemed quite significant - the guy is not using a condom and ejaculates inside of me. Beneath the pleasure I feel in the dream, there is also worry because I am not taking birth control. He seems completely relaxed about it, meanwhile I flit between feeling shy acceptance of having his children and a determination to feel safe in such an uncertain scenario by reassuring myself that I could secretly get an abortion if I later decide that’s what I should do.

Let me know if you have thoughts on what this dream could symbolize! In real life, I am single and circumstantially celibate

I didnt even realise it was a dream, I was in school with my friends but started getting overwhelmed and having a meltdown which are pretty common for me only this time I physically left school grounds and was in the parking lot trying to calm down, I met a girl with faded dyed blue hair in a braid, slept in makeup, big PJs under a big coat, her name was Charlot and we joked about how it was spelt weird, she looked like a mess but was really pretty to me. She was in this like small van she was living in? This is the weirdest dream I’ve ever had because I could ask her questions I was thinking and she’d respond but I had no control over anything else in the dream so I don’t believe it was lucid. It sounds dumb but i started catching feelings for her, she was funny and cool but came off as cold, we bonded so much, she even taught me a few life lessons but then suddenly her drug dealer came wanting money, she told him to leave her alone then he sliced her neck and killed her right infront of me and I woke up in shock. I’m kinda hurt about this because i bonded with her so much only to find out that shes not only dead but a figment of my imagination. I’m writing this all down a couple minutes after I woke up so sorry if its all over the place, does anyone know what this could mean?