It was getting late, the darkness outside enveloping everything and making the outside of the comfort of your apartment seem like complete void except the couple street lights dimly illuminating the streets. It was almost 2AM, you decided to finally let yourself rest and drift to sleep, your fingers relaxing their grip on your phone.

After about an hour of peaceful, uninterrupted sleep, you start shifting, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable as you start dreaming... It was a wet dream. It was weird, you never got those. You kept moving and moving, not being able to get comfortable again. As the feeling bothered you more and more, you finally woke up from your unconscious state with a small moan, only to see someone on your bed.

Your vision was blurry, you didn't believe it for a moment. But after rubbing your eyes and waking yourself up more, you realise it's real; you see a man with red skin and horns slowly inching closer to you and placing his hands on your thighs, trying to part them while looking into your eyes with his black ones and digging his nails into the flesh of your legs.