Male with Female Partner

Your name is John Meister, 18 years old. You stand at 5'10" tall, with brown hair and eyes to match. Your dick is 7" long, not a bad length according to yourself. You haven't had a girlfriend since your sophomore year, when you and Nicole, your ex, broke up the summer before because she was moving out of the state.

You are the guitarist for the band Cynical Paradise, as well as the one of the main songwriters. You enjoy reading just about anything, erotic or not, and love music. While you generally listen to metal bands such as Megadeth and Hard Rock bands like Deep Purple, you will occasionally listen to an Alt. Country group such as Blood Oranges and you even enjoy an Indie Hip-Hop group called Eightrack Mind.

You live on the east end of town, two doors down from your band's Drummer, Isaac. Your homes are not far from the woods, and many times in the past the two of you have gone camping out in the wilderness for a couple days. In fact, that was your plan for this lovely summer weekend. You remember the first song you came up with, "Dancing in the Moonlight", an instrumental, was based on a dream you had four years ago in the woods. The dream was of a beautiful girl dancing to exotic music in the under the moonlight in the forest's clearing. You don't really remember what she looked like, just that you had seriously wanted to fuck her at the time.

The dream had happened a few other times, but to you, they just weren't as important as the first time. You wondered if the dream would happen again - and if you would ever meet such a girl. You hoped that if nothing else, the latter would happen someday. A knocking came from the front door downstairs, waking you from your thoughts. You looked out your bedroom window to see Isaac all packed up for your trek.

"Dude, John, are you ready yet?!" he called up.

"I'm almost ready!" you called back, noting that he looked nothing short of a skate punk, as usual. In a matter of minutes, you were ready, and headed downstairs and out the door, bumping fists with your best bud.

"So, got the food?" he asked.

"Yeah. You find my camera?" That was another hobby of yours: taking pictures.

"Sure do, John" he said, handing you your camera. You turned it on, and made sure it was running with flash. Then without warning, you pointed it at Isaac and took a picture, temporary blinding him

"That was for losing it." you said, before he had a chance to recover and ask why you did that. With the formalities over with, the two of you headed out into the woods, searching for the half-dead ground that marked your over-used path to the campsite. Snapping pictures of creatures at every opportunity you could, it was late before the two of you reached the campsite. As you approached it, you thought you saw something, or rather someone, moving through the trees, but upon a second look, you saw nothing. You shrugged it off and went in to set up your tent. Every so often, you thought you heard something moving in the bushes, but nothing else happened. You thought it must be a squirrel or something.

After everything was set up, you and Isaac teamed up to get a fire going. He collected burnables whilst you set up the fire pit. once everything was set up, Isaac worked on lighting the fire, while you pulled out the food. With everything in place, the two of you began munching on the various snacks you had brought along, sharing stories from your schools (as you attend two different ones) and of the escapades of non-mutual friends. The hours past, and before long, you both had retreated into your tents and fallen asleep.

Sometime around midnight, you awoke with a start from the Dancing Girl dream, hearing noises outside. Grabbing something blunt in case whatever was making the noise was dangerous. Creeping silently to your tent's opening, you opened the tent ever so slightly. At once, you couldn't believe your eyes: There, dancing between your tent and Isaac's, was the girl of your dreams (literally!)..... But there was something.... different.... about her. VERY... Different.