Michael groggily rolled out of bed. The digital clock glowed with green letters reading 12:25. The 18 year old found his room unbearably hot. He peeled his sweaty tee-shirt off his body as well as his underwear and opened the window of his small first story room. A pleasant burst of slightly cold air came in though his window. The uncovered moon cast a warm glow, illuminating the forest close behind Michael's house. Michael lived in a small remote neighborhood in Northwood with his parents and younger brother. Because he was so far removed, he didn't have much of an opportunity to make friends or have an intimate relationship. He was still a virgin. His family had gone out of town leaving Michael to look after the house. Everything was quite and serene. Suddenly Michael heard the pleasing music from a soft pipe or flute coming from the trees. The sound started to grow louder and louder in Michael's ears. He quickly opened his window as ripped the screen off. Seeming to not care about being completely naked Michael climbed out of his window onto his lawn. The moonlight shined down on his short rich brown hair and slightly tanned skin. His thin but well defined body walked across the lawn and into the forest. Michael felt odd. It was like he wasn't in control of his own body, but was still completely willing to follow the strange music. As if he were walking in broad daylight, his feet knew exactly where to step to avoid anything that would hurt his feet or trip him up. His body began to feel strange as well. It was as if his legs were moving and dramatically shifting into a different shape. He could hear a crunch and pop like bone rearranging. Like they were changing shape entirely. He expected pain to erupt though his body, but instead was hit with a wave of euphoria. He could even feel his manhood grow erect as he went deeper and deeper into the forest. He should have started to feel cold but instead felt warm. Hot even, like he was wearing a natural coat against the elements. Michael's senses seemed to explode as well. The music was growing louder and louder in his ears. In the direction of the music Michael began to pick up a sweet scent emanating from the same location as the music. The sent made his dick quiver. He could smell the scent of his own pre-cum, which was somewhat similar to the scent emanating with the music.
"I must be dreaming," he thought to himself, "there is no way my body can feel this amazing."
In fact, the body Michael was walking in was not like his previous body. As he got closer to the music his legs had indeed shifted shape into a powerful set of bipedal goat legs ending in a pair of tough cloven hooves. These new legs were quickly covered in a thick covering of rich brown fur similar to Michael's hair. His body also seemed to take on a decent covering of hair on his chest, forearms, stomach, and also his face. A pair of horns about three inches long jutted their way out of his skull. His nose even reshaped to take on a more goat-like quality.
A fully formed young satyr stepped into a clearing where another satyr of similar size and blonde hair sat on a rock in the moonlight piping on a small flute. A naked woman who appeared to have soft otherworldly skin and hair made of flowers danced naked through the clearing. The satyr stopped piping, set down his flute, and rose while the dryad stopped dancing as both looked towards where Michael was standing.
"Come, young one." the blonde satyr beckoned.
The strange trance that pulled Michael into the forest appeared to be broken and full control returned to Michael though he was still filled with euphoria. As he got closer the blonde satyr pulled Michael close and kissed him deeply. His hand reached down and found Michael's willing member. The blonde satyr jerked harder and harder as the dryad came behind Michael and began kissing his neck, back and shoulders. Her soft lips rubbing against his skin and hair exciting every part of him they touched. Michael moaned in pleasure as he began to cum. The blonde satyr let go of Michael's dick and moved around to his back as the dryad came to the front. She kissed his lips passionately and pulled him towards the ground. With a gentle suggestion of her hand, she grabbed Michael's hard dick and guided it to her wet and willing pussy. With no need for further help Michael rutted hard inside the dryad, both let out massive moans of pleasure and got faster and faster and harder and harder. Michael felt the weight of the blonde satyr press down on top of him. He instinctively readjusted his position so he could continue penetrating the dryad while allowing the blonde satyr to slip his dick under Michael's tail and into his willing ass. Pleasure exploded through Michael as the blonde satyrs large cock was pounded into him. He screamed and moaned in passionate rapture. The three creatures fucked for some time before Michael collapsed asleep.
"This has been the greatest dream ever," he thought to himself.
Michael awoke to find...