He's out in the street, in imminent danger.

Tim had started sweating in spite of the cool night air. Crystal was still recounting her unlikely medical adventure, and that creeping feeling of doom had advanced enough for him to notice it. He tried to work the tension from his legs, to escape that growing need to run and hide. A deep breath only let the scent of Crystal's arousal, mingled with the the faint smell of smoke, rattle around his head, giving no relief.

Tim thought he heard a noise, something on the edge of his hearing, like an old television being turned on, or the distant whine of a vacuum cleaner. He couldn't quite pin it down before his mind tuned it out. It all seemed so familiar, somehow. A comforting kind of familiar. He let the comfort slide over him, relaxing his tired body and easing the fear. It felt like warm water caressing his whole body. His mind drifted to thoughts of deep forests and meandering streams, sunlight through the canopy of leaves, and to a small pond fed by a waterfall.

Tim let himself float lazily on that warm water. Some radio, just out of sight, was playing a song he could have sworn he knew; the title was on the tip of his tongue. His thought was interrupted by a sweet voice he couldn't quite understand. Its owner swam into the pool through the cascading waterfall, and he couldn't keep his eyes away. She moved effortlessly through the water towards him. Her grey skin shone in the dappled sunlight that filtered through the leaves, and the stray rays of light that struck the patches of fine, light blue scales on her shoulders, neck, and arms would set off their scintillating iridescence. Her eyes locked on his, piercing the shadows with a soft, blue glow. Her hair was incredible, like fibers of glass. It floated about her head as if already underwater, and glowed with the same azure radiance as her eyes. She held an expression that he remembered seeing on a friend recently, an expression that troubled him for a moment. The details seemed to evade his grasp, so he fell back into the warm, relaxing atmosphere that enveloped him.

The exotic beauty slid next to him, wrapping her arms around Tim's shoulders. She pressed her breasts against his chest, the stiff, blue-grey nipples grinding on him with an aching need. He ran his hands up and down her back while he leaned in and captured her lips in a slow, deliberate kiss. His fingers traced the scales on her sides, finding a smooth texture that sent an erotic tingling across his fingertips. Her tongue wound around his to a similar effect, and they both sank together beneath the gentle waters.

As they fell deeper below, the shining sun and undulating, mirrored surface giving way to a seemingly infinite depth, Tim and his lover began to search each other boldly for more sources of pleasure. Her hand moved down his chest, feeling the flex of every muscle, before finding the root of his hardened manhood. She played her fingers gently over his length, coaxing out a moan when they found the straining head. Meanwhile, Tim was enjoying the curve of the woman's firm butt, both hands occupied with learning everything worth knowing about it, to her obvious delight.

Sensing his throbbing readiness, she turned around and began to rub his cock between the globes of her ass. Tim started squeezing her generous breasts and playing with their swollen peaks. Her pleased moans spurred him to pinch and twist the nubs harder, to great apparent effect. She squirmed in his arms, filling with a mounting need from his rough handling. She arched her back and, with a quick motion of her hip, slipped Tim's cock deep within the heat of her pussy.

The sun was beyond sight now, but the lights of unseen creatures lit the darkness around them. Great, unknown things watched their sensual dance, lighting their bodies in a diffuse light like some kind of faded, sunken stage. Tim, however, felt only safety, peace, and sensations of physical joy, wrapped as he was in his lover's folds. He slid in and out at a relaxed pace, both of them feeling the burning desire inside of them abate for a brief moment, but it would inevitably flare again, insatiable. Their lust mounted as their thrusting built speed. They moved beyond the languid strokes to a steadier, more forceful pace.

The warmth of the water around the couple seemed to intensify along with their passion. Sunless creatures circled them just beyond the light, fascinated by the display of lust before them. The luminescence around them whirled like a starlit sky gone mad. With each **** stroke, pulses of light ran through the woman's dancing hair, keeping time with the pleasure Tim pushed deep within her slick, grasping womanhood. She took his hand down to her swollen clit, encouraging him to rub it with abandon. She came suddenly, her button straining against his fingers. The electric blue glow of her hair mirrored her ecstasy, gradually fading from an encompassing radiance to a sparkling pattern that matched the fluttering muscles caressing Tim's unstopping length. He couldn't stop, nor did she want him to, bucking back against him once she had found some control after her orgasm.

The show went on for the benighted audience. Tim's body drew closer to his transcendent climax with every movement while his lover rode out orgasm after orgasm on his rod. The heat around him surged. Soundlessly, someone sank out of the darkness above. Her naked body fell slowly between the coupling pair. Tim looked up beyond the swell of the newcomer's generous bust even as he continued to push into his lover's insatiable pussy. 'Crystal?' Tim thought to himself, his first straight thought in what felt like a long while. 'You can't join in; you promised.' Tim's pace faltered, distracted from his advancing release by Crystal seemingly trying to tell him something. Her mouth moved, but all he could hear was the deep noise of the current around him. Just as he was turning his attention back to his insistent cock, Crystal' arm reared back, and, with no apparent resistance from the water, delivered the biggest slap Tim' face had ever received.

Tim came back to his senses with a surprised start. He was back in the yard, phantoms of pelagic observers fading from his sight. The stinging from his cheek gave him an indication of which part of the overwhelming fantasy had actually occurred. He found himself on his back, lying in the grass. Crystal was straddling him, the warmth of her thighs contrasting nicely with the cool night air. Thankfully for the bewildered man, he was still fully clothed and she was wearing a look of concern rather than lust, although that was all she wore.

"Timmy? What's wrong? Please answer me. I'm so sorry I slapped you Timmy. Please just talk to me." Crystal was pleading with him, her urges temporarily suppressed by her panic.

"Shh. Hey, it's okay. I'm alright. Don't worry." Tim calmed her once he had his mind in order.

"Oh, Tim! I'm so glad you're alright. So glad." With tears in her eyes, she laid her head on chest and wrapped her arms around him as best as their position allowed. He hugged her back, glad to reassure the stricken woman.

"Crystal, I need you to get off of me before you, um, soak through my pants. What the fuck just happened?" He asked her when he realized that they could still be in some sort of danger. A look of shock came over Crystal's face when she realized where, exactly, she was. She rolled off of her friend, coming to lie in the grass beside him. Her leg had dragged along his fabric-clad cock, letting Tim know precisely how hard and aching it was. He gave a small groan of frustration, and hoped that the lady hadn't noticed.

Crystal turned towards him, her breasts falling over each other, creating a deep canyon of soft flesh. "You wandered out to the street, Timmy. You don't remember? I went to find you, and you were staring at this girl's butt as she walked away. She sure was pretty, with her wavy, glowing hair. Do you think it would look good on me? I wonder how I could get it." Crystal told Tim what she saw while his brow was knit in bemusement.

"That girl was real? We didn't...do anything together, me and her, did we?" He asked, worried about the implications.

"No. I don't think she even saw you. I pulled you back in the yard, but you were sleepwalking or something. you wouldn't answer me until I slapped you. Why?" Crystal asked with her head cocked slightly to the side.

"I had some kind of dream where me and that girl...well, I'm not sure, I guess." Tim tried to put the vision out of his mind.

"It was like you were hypnotized. Oh! You must have have been hypnotized by her ass! I didn't know asses could hypnotize. Or maybe it was that song she was singing, like a siren." Crystal was speculating while trying to think if she had ever been mesmerized by a body part.

"Please stop saying hypnotize. Let's just hope it doesn't happen again. If I space out again, snap me out of it as soon as possible. In the mean time..." Tim took in the throbbing bulge in his pants, and the dripping mound of his partner.