Enter Taya's dream: the wierd red head across the hall

Thinking to himself Aaralon thought of the strange red head across the hall from him, her name is Taya and she just might be the one. Aaralon thought of what he knew about the girl, she had long red hair that went down to her neck and she had the bluest eyes Aaralon had ever seen. Her well developed C cup breasts looked amazing on her white body that seemed to shine in the sunlight. Aaralon knew many of his fellow students, both boy and girl, who would do anything to spend a night with her.

Oddly enough she shot each and every offer down, even those from some of the schools most powerful and good looking students. Many would suspect her of being a lesbian if she didn't turn down just as many girls as she did boys. Aaralon didn't know her that well but he knew what her personality was like. She is an interesting one, she can go from loud and confident while cursing like a sailor one moment to quieter than a mouse the next.

Often it was only when Aaralon himself was near her that Taya was quiet, something one of his friends had pointed out not too long ago. Aaralon nodded to himself, she definitely could be the one he sought.

Leaning down to the Nightmare's ear he whispered her name and soon found himself in her room staring down the sleeping red haired girl. Though being a year younger than he was Aaralon definitly felt his cock harden at the sleeping girl, her red hair covering her face like a veil, Aaralon could make out she was sleeping in just a black bra and panties thanks to her covers on her bed shifting during her sleep. With a determined nudge the nightmare jumped into the girls dream, carrying Aaralon with it.