The alarm blared the next morning jarring Michael awake. He silenced the annoying clock, got out of bed, and headed towards the bathroom to pee. He had to get ready somewhat quickly as Michael was meeting his friend Cade at the local library to study. Michael found urinating difficult, his dick was still hard with memories of his amazing dream. He did the best he could and got dressed. Because the weather had been warmer he wore a pair of easy dark exercise shorts and a tee shirt. He threw on a light jacket, put on his shoes, mounted his bike, and raced off towards the library. The four mile ride went quickly and he was soon in the library parking lot. Michael felt great, like he somehow had more energy and vigor.
"Maybe I'm just riding the pleasure wave from that dream," he thought to himself.
Michael secured his bike and went into the library. His friend Cade sat waiting at one of the tables in the common area. Aside from the librarian in the back room, the library appeared to be empty. The other 18 year old was just a little shorter than Michael but had a similar build. He had shaggy sienna hair and blue eyes. He was dressed simply in jeans and a red hoddie. Cade waved and Michael headed towards him and pulled up a chair.
"You got here quicker than expected." stated Cade.
"Yeah," replied Michael, "my bike ride went pretty quick."
Michael removed his jacket and sat down. The two boys opened up their text books and got to studying. Michael wasn't sure, but he felt like Cade kept sneaking glances towards Michael's shins.
"Is there something on my leg?" Michael asked.
"No sorry," stammered Cade, "This is gonna sound weird but have your legs always been that hairy?"
Michael looked down at his exposed shins. He hadn't really noticed earlier, but his legs did indeed sport more hair than he was used to seeing. He had always had a pretty average amount, but now, while not an excessive amount, it was much more plentiful and seemed thicker.
"I hadn't really noticed ," joked Michael, "I guess I'm just maturing. Why, you like it?"
"I just noticed is all," relied Cade, "your arms too."
Sure enough Michael's arms seemed to match his legs in increased hair growth. as well. Not thinking much of it, the two went back to studying. Michael couldn't quite focus entirely. He couldn't shake the dream out of his head. He couldn't stop thinking of how real the pleasure felt from the soft touch of the dryad's lips on his skin felt to the firm grip of the blonde satyr on his cock. Michael started to get hard again at the memory. Unable to shake the dream from his head Michael's lust kept growing as his focus lessened more and more. The sounds of Cade and the library almost faded away.
"Are you even paying attention?" asked an annoyed Cade tapping loudly on the table.
"I've got to use the bathroom," stammared Michael "I'll be right back."
Michael quickly shifted to hide his erection and headed towards the bathroom. He entered the small single occupant restroom and locked the door behind him. Unable to contain himself anymore, Michael quickly pulled down his shorts and grabbed his hard member and began furiously stroking. He quickly ejaculated, bringing a small bit of relief to Michael. He tried to aim towards the toilet but was making a mess of the bathroom. The sweet scent from the dream filled the air. Ignoring the mess, Michael closed his eyes and kept stroking and stroking, he gasped a sigh of relief as he felt warm gizz slid down his right hand. Opening his eyes, Michael froze in shock as he stared dumbfounded into the bathroom mirror. Staring back at him with goat's pupils, in broken shoes, torn socks, a sweaty tee-shirt, and wearing a pair of shorts around his fur covered thighs stood the fully erect satyr Michael had become in last nights dream.
Suddenly, a loud knock shook Michael from his dumbfounded state as someone stood outside knocking on the door.