It was Tony!
You’re not sure how to react, or where to look. There, standing in the clearing in a forest was Tony almost completely naked. His bare body was covered in places with thick, green vines, which did nothing to cover his modesty. No, the vines seemed to wrap around his dick, highlighting it’s length. His sturdy chest, cut deep with defined muscles, was covered in blue body paint. It all seemed vaguely Celtic...
“Tony...Man is that you!?” You cried.
“In the flesh. Like my look? I’d been meaning to show you a little about my personal life...”
You blush, realising just his naked he was, baring the vines wrapped tightly around his waist, thighs and arms. His toned body was highlighted by the shadows cast down by the sunset.
“What are you wearing?”
“Like it? It’s the clothing of my people. My people have had a strong connect to these woods since before history,” Tony explained, stepping forward and placing a hand on you, “You’ve been a good dude. Kind and always ready to lend a hand, so I got an idea. You’re lacking in something, so I am offering you a change given by these woods. You’ll love it!”
“But, Tony what are you?”
But before you could speak, you felt a wave of sensations...