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Ste Lason was at college. He was young a only 18 single and quiet good looking. He wore light blue jeans. A tight fitting black t shirt that showed off his strong board shoulders that gave him a swimmer's build. he wore black boots to finish the look off.

Ste ran his hand through his short brown spikey hair as he walked into his families home.

"Hi mom, Sis am home."

After having tea with his mom and sister Ste heads up and does his college work. When he finishes he pulls his xmas presents out and his dad who lived in the amazon now had sent him a pen and a leather bound drawing pad.

Ste draw a young hot anime girl in the pad and fell asleep in bed he woke up at three in the morning to a shock.

(The anime girl has become real from his book. He must name her and she likes her new creator. Please add an intro if you want to be the anime girl?Also can create different looks to real people by drawing a picture of what he wants them to look like and writing their name above them. So need a mom and sister to maybe even a close friend? Please add an intro if you wish to join.)
 
Ana had absolutely no idea where she was, how she got there, and who the boy in the bed was.

The good part, she though, was that he looked just as confused as she was. The bad part is that she didn't know why she had to be confused in the first place. The last thing she remembered was walking along the beach before this strange -- not eerie, just strange -- feeling washed over her. Next thing she knew, she was here. Wherever here was.

She looked at the boy, bit her lower lip and sighed. "Konbanwa...?"
 
Steve looked and could see the figure of someone a young girl moving in the shadows at the end of his bed.

He heard the word.

"Konbanwa?"

As Steve rubbed his eyes and reached for the bed side lamp.

"Who is that?"
 
A lamp in the room flicked on. Ana winced a little, her eyes shocked by the sudden light.

She knew what the boy would be seeing: an 18 year old girl, about 5'2", with pale skin and big brown eyes. Her long dark brown hair fell down her back. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little conscious, then quickly realized she was still clad in a tiny little pink bikini, slung low on her hips. Her eyes widened, as she frantically searched the room for anything to cover herself up.

"Um, hello. I'm Ana. Who are ~you~?" she asked.
 
Steve stared at the hot young girl in shock.

"Your the girl i drew."

Steve glanced over the bed and saw the sketch book open and the page blank next to her feet.

Steve spoke softly.

"My name is Steve. Ana right..."

Steve saw her looking round and thought she must be cold.

Steve pulled the sheet back from the bed and spoke.

"Look it's late and cold why don't you get in bed and we can work this out in the morning?"

Steve lay in the double bed in his black boxers shorts.
 
Ana wasn't usually the type to jump in bed with a stranger. Sure, he was a cute stranger, but... She decided against her usual reaction and slowly sat down on the bed where he pulled the sheet back. "Steve, where am I, and how did I get here?" she asked.
 
Steve leaned forward taking hold of her shoulder.

"Your in my house and i drew you and some how you have appeared. I am going to look into the book my dad got me tomorrow. Now lay down you must be cold."

Steve slowly begun to place the sheet round her as he softly tried to lay her down.
 
Ana didn't even know how to process that sort of information; she was too much in shock to think about a book getting her to wherever she was.

She was cold, and she pulled the sheet around her. She suddenly felt embarrassed that she was so improperly dressed. "Thank you. You're very nice," she told Steve, her pouty pink lips turning upwards into a small smile.
 
Steve smiled at her warmly with deep blue sea eyes that showed kindness. He lay her down next to him as he placed his arms round her under the sheet.

"Don't worry. We will sort all this out in the morning. I am here and i won't let anything happen to you. Understand?"

Steve felt the mostly bare body of hers very close to his own as he tried not to think about that.

"So you can relax and get some sleep. Your safe with me."
 
"So you can relax and get some sleep. You're safe with me," Steve said. Ana lay down beside him, trying her best to keep some distance. Still, it was only a small bed.

"I'm not sleepy," she suddenly blurted out. "I'm too curious about this. Did you, um, imagine me or something?" she asked, knowing how ridiculous she sounded.
 
Steve opened his eyes. He was tired but he wanted Ana to feel safe. He looked at her as he spoke.

"Right we have to keep our talking quiet or my mom will walk in and she will have a hell of alot more questions as to why a young hot girl is in my bedroom in a bikini at 3 in the morning. Than what you are asking me now."

Steve leans over looking at the open book on the floor before looking back at Ana.

"My dad travels alot so i hardly ever seen him. Now with him living in the amazon for almost a year now he set me that sketch book for christmas. But i never got round to drawing in it as i have had so much college work. However last night i drew you. I went to bed and woke up with you alive and in my room. I don't know if this is a dream or a shamlen put a spell on that book before my dad sent it. I have no clue. Can you remember anything before turning up in my room?"

Steve was at least glad her body was covered with his bed sheet as he had begun to get hard from seeing how hot she was.
 
Ana frowned a bit. It definitely wasn't a dream.

"I was just at the beach, alone, and all of a sudden, this weird feeling -- it was like the world was all shimmery, and then it got really, really bright -- and then the next thing I know, I'm here," she said.

She went on. "Wait a minute. You drew me?" she asked. "That's... Strange, to say the least." She laughed nervously. "Do I look exactly like how you imagined?" she asked, glancing at a notebook nearby, which was open to a blank page.
 
Steve looked over at her. He could only see her from the shoulders up as Ana had pulled the sheet up high.

"You would need to get out the bed so i can take a better look."

Steve felt the sheets come off her and he looked her up and down quickly.

"Yeah your exactly how I drew you. You look amazing."

With that Steve blushes and pulls the sheet back over her body to keep her warm. However he doesn't know that when the sheet was pulled away it showed some of his body an she saw a large bulge in his boxers shorts.
 
Ana's cheeks flushed at the compliment. "Thanks. You're pretty cute yourself," she told Steve. Her eyes traveled down his torso. "I think your, um, boxers are a bit misplaced," she giggled, turning an even deeper shade of red.

Her thoughts then turned to the seemingly benign fact that the tiny bikini top she had on was, firstly, tiny, and secondly, made of a very, very thin fabric. She wasn't used to this cold, and she was sure that Steve would be able to tell soon enough as the sheet had fallen slightly off her body.
 
Steve had just begun to go red at what Ana said when he noticed her nipples. They were rock hard and pointing through her tiny bikini top.

She must of been freezing. Without thinking Steve reached over and moved his hand round her waist and pulled her down next to him softly.

"You must be freezing."

They were spooning with her back against his body as he pulled the sheet over her and pulled it in tight to her body.

Steve hand was now round Ana's waist and her ass was pushing against his bulge. Steve nervously asked.

"Is that warmer?"

Both their bodies so close making them begin to warm up quicker.
 
She nodded. "Much." She paused for a moment, then asked, "Um, Steve, would you mind if I borrowed some real clothes? Maybe a shirt of some kind?"
 
Steve smiled as he held her tightly.

"Sure do you want them now or wait till tomorrow monring? After we have slept."

She knew that none of his lower clothes would fit but his shirts would cover her.
 
Ana's eyes widened as Steve pulled her to him. "Now? I'm a little cold," she said. Seeing a button down hanging from a hanger in his open closet, she decided she'd just take matters into her own hands.

She stood, and, with her back to Steve, undid her bikini top before slipping on his shirt. It felt nice to be out of the clothes that had been dampened by the sea water she so quickly disappeared from.

She was a little embarrassed, feeling not at all like herself at how forward she was being. She turned her head to look at him, blushing, and said "I hope you don't mind, but the bottoms are also, um... kind of uncomfortable to sleep in."
 
Steve watched her put the shirt on but as she mentioned about the fact that her bikini bottoms were differcult to sleep in.

Steve knew none of his pants or shorts would fit her they would slip straight off her waist.

His button down shirt was covering her legs from her thighs up. Steve then looked in shock as she removed the bikini bottoms under his shirt.

"Is that better for you? i don't think none of my lower clothes will fit your cute waist."

Steve's cock was standing at 10 inches barely being held in his boxers. He was just glad the sheet covered it.
 
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