Awkward Introductions
I was in heaven. Steam and sweat rolled off my body as waves of pleasure passed through me, my moans echoing out into the void. Two strong arms were wrapped tightly around my stomach, belonging to the tall woman whose lap I was sitting in. Her huge girlcock pierced my sensitive pussy, her soft tits pressed against my back.
My own cock, stiff and leaking precum from the seemingly endless pleasure, was being serviced by two girls kneeling in front of me, sitting on opposite sides and greedily licking and cleaning my length, their lips and tongues occasionally locking as they dedicated their everything to pleasuring me.
Finally, sitting in my lap, her pussy grinding against the base of my shaft, a petite girl locked me in a desperate embrace and a passionate kiss, her tongue lodged deep into my throat.
Sandwiched between these four, my body giving in to my rising love and lust, I shudder and tense up. The love builds and builds and builds inside me until—
HONK!
I jolted back to consciousness as a passing car honked at me, my cock spraying out a splatter of precum onto the floor of my car cabin as I quickly swerved back into the lane I’d been slowly drifting out of.
These daydreams had been getting more frequent and far more vivid to the point it was becoming dangerous.
I’d already started driving with my cock out—I’d rather get the cabin wet than ruin my pants—but this was becoming unmanageable. For weeks now I’d been unable to get myself to finish with my hands or toys, and I was only getting more and more pent up as time passed. I’d told myself a thousand times that I wouldn’t give in to my animalistic instincts, but at this point I really had no choice. The first opportunity I got alone with another girl, I was gonna have to pin her down and empty myself into her.
Thinking so, I pulled into the campus of the American University for Humans and Monsters—my home for the next few years. This school was the first of its kind since the worlds were linked almost 25 years ago: a co-ed school for both monsters and humans, one which strongly supported interspecies sex among the students as part of its purpose as a symbol of unity and understanding. Monsters had been attending existing schools since as early as a couple years after the Merge, but this was the first to be built from the ground-up to support them.
I drove past two long dorm complexes and pulled into the parking lot for the third, turning left to park in my assigned spot just in front of the first door, the entrance to dorm C-1. The four spots around me were already taken; I was the last to arrive.
I waited for a moment, letting out a low growl and bashing my head against the steering wheel. My stupid dick wouldn’t go down at all, perhaps not only due to the daydream but just from the excitement of meeting new people. I sighed and shoved my boner into my shorts; I felt like an utter pervert, getting so horny over people I hadn’t even met.
I stepped out of the car and to the trunk, removing a small metal briefcase. After taking a brief moment to ensure I looked presentable, I made my way to the dorm, stopping at the door to take a deep breath.
Well, here goes nothing.
I opened the door and stepped inside assertively. The dorm itself was roughly circular, consisting mostly of a lounge-esque space with a corner to the right dedicated as the kitchen, separated from the rest by a low partition. In the common area, there was a dining table near the kitchen, and two sofas around a wall-mounted TV on the other side. Six doors lined the walls, leading to five different bedrooms and a shared bathroom.
And, split evenly between the two sofas—
Fuck, they’re all so pretty…
Pausing the conversation they’d been having until I entered, the four girls turned to look at me. Among them was a golden-haired catgirl, a petite gorgon, a tall, muscular oni, and a short, goth human girl.
A human. That was potentially worrying, but I could think about it later. For now,
“It’s nice to meet you all!” I pulled my briefcase in front of me to hide my bulge as I addressed the girls, “My name is Luna. I’ll be your roommate, so I hope we all get along.”
I, Luna, was quite tall and decently muscular. I had short silver hair, and my eyes were such a light shade of blue they appeared to match my hair. I was wearing a black sports bra and matching shorts; at that moment, I regretted not choosing pants that might’ve better obscured my bulge.
What wasn’t visible were the canine fangs hidden in my mouth; the small nub of a tail I’d trimmed down until it was almost completely unnoticeable; the fluffy ears I’d trained to stay flat against my head, so tightly they’d even hold up to brief physical inspection.
I was a hybrid: half human, half monster.
Among other things, this meant both sides of ‘the law’ applied to me; I could be freely used by both monsters and humans, and vice versa. That was counterintuitive to the normal, peaceful life I desired, so it was imperative to keep my identity a secret, leading to these drastic measures.
My eyes flicked between the couches as my greeting settled. The oni and human were together on one couch, the catgirl and gorgon on the other.
The oni suddenly clapped her hand on the human girl’s shoulder, saying, “Heh, looks like I won our little bet, Ash.~”
With that, she stood and walked over to me, offering a hand as she proceeded to introduce herself in turn, “The name’s Setsuka. Nice to meetcha.”
Setsuka was a bit over six feet tall and very muscular, with tan skin with a reddish tint. Her yellow eyes glowed dimly, and her long red hair was tied back in a ponytail. She had two small horns protruding from her forehead, and chitinous spikes jutted out of her elbows and knees. She was dressed in a black tube-top bra—which could barely contain her breasts—under a cropped, sleeveless jacket and booty shorts.
I was already quite tall, but I had to look up a bit to meet her eyes as she stepped over. I did my best to keep myself from blushing as I shook her hand, wanting to give off a composed and serious first impression.
“Damn… Ahem, you’ve gotta show me your workout routine sometime.” I managed to eke out some words, unable to tear my gaze away from her strong arms or her exposed abs.
“Well, a lot of this comes naturally as an oni, but I wouldn’t mind showing you a thing or two.” She smirked, flexing one arm before leaning down and continuing, “Though, on second look, you’re pretty well-built yourself.
“I bet Clara’d join us, too.” She jabbed a thumb over her shoulder to gesture at the catgirl, who perked up at the mention of her name. “How ’bout we make it a date for the three of us?”
Gulp. “Uh, I’d love to!” I responded with a smile.
Damn it. What was I thinking, committing to something like that already?
She’s so hot, that’s what I was thinking.
I leaned to one side to smile past Setsuka at the catgirl—at Clara. Giving the oni a polite nod, I walked past to the couch where Clara and the gorgon were sitting.
“Clara, right?” I held myself back from revealing my fangs by grinning, instead giving her a slight, polite smile as I offered my hand.
She nodded in response, “Um, yes! Nice to meet you…” She tentatively took my hand, seeming a bit… timid.
She looked to be rather fit as well, though not quite as muscular as me and certainly not close to Setsuka. She had medium-length golden hair with two fluffy cat ears poking through, and she looked back at me with violet eyes. She was wearing a fluffy jacket over a grey t-shirt and black yoga pants, which I couldn’t help but notice accentuated the curves of her slender legs.
I made doubly sure my briefcase was covering my raging bulge. Just the smell of these four girls was intoxicating—god, how did I let myself get so pent up?
Next, I turned my attention to the petite gorgon, who was leaning forward a bit and staring at me—no, actually, she was definitely staring at my bulge. I’d blocked it from Clara’s view, but it seems she’d found a good angle.
It’s fine. So long as they didn’t find out what I was, one of them could think I’m a pervert. I could probably clear up the misunderstanding later. Or…
I could take the dominant route.
Stepping over to the gorgon, I angled myself such that Setsuka and the human could still only see my back while continuing to block Clara’s view with my briefcase.
Thanks to the difference in our heights, my bulge was placed directly in front of the gorgon’s face. On cue, it even twitched a little. She began to blush profusely as she realized she was caught staring, leaning back in her seat; I couldn’t help but smirk a bit at her reaction.
“And you are?” I asked.
The gorgon girl was very short, with many thin green snakes for hair, each of which seemed to be moving and licking the air independently. This whole time, several of the snakes had been curiously licking in Clara’s direction—a fact the catgirl seemed to have already come to terms with. Aside from the snakes, she had pale olive skin and large, round yellow eyes. She was wearing a greenish-grey sweater that was obviously a size or two too big for her and, presumably, shorts, though I couldn’t actually tell with the sweater covering her thighs.
Her snakes seemed a bit shocked as she recoiled back—perhaps they were influenced by her emotions?—but they quickly began to slither forward through the air, curiously inspecting me. As several came close to my bulge, the girl’s eyes widened and her blush deepened, and she raised both arms, collecting the snakes in two bundles and pulling them down to her chest.
Clearly embarrassed, she looked down as she muttered a quiet introduction,
“E-Emry… Nice to.. meet you…”
I smiled and gave Emry a soft pat on the head, winking down at her as I turned away. She may very well have to be first—at this point she only knew I was a futanari, which isn’t necessarily strange for a human, but that could easily lead to her finding out more.
I shook my head to push those thoughts aside. I could worry about it later; there was still one more introduction to be done. I stepped over to the human girl—Setsuka had called her Ash earlier—and held out my hand.
“And you’re Ash, right? I honestly didn’t expect to have another human roommate, but I’m glad I do. Getting in as a human was pretty tough, so you must be pretty impressive, huh?”
She nodded and stood to shake my hand. Though not as short as Emry, she was a full head shorter than me, with short jet-black hair and pale skin. She was dressed in all black: a black crop top, black denim shorts, black stockings, and black combat boots. Fishnets under her top ran between it and her shorts, accentuating her exposed midriff.
“I don’t think I’m that impressive… I probably just got lucky,” she said softly, “A-anyway, it’s nice to meet you.”
I smirked and squeezed her hand, leaning in closer to match her eye level. “Well, you’re really cute. Maybe that’s why?~”
On the outside I was simply flirting with her—and, indeed, I took satisfaction in watching her face turn red—but internally I was holding back panic. This girl was a human. A normal, genuine human. I’d barely ever interacted with humans besides my dad, and now I had to share a dorm with one. If she discovered my identity…
Ash stuttered out a “Y-yeah, maybe…” and I released her hand with a soft smile, turning back to Setsuka, “By the way, what was that bet you mentioned? And, what’s the sleeping situation? Did you all pick rooms already?”
“Man, throwing it all at me at once, huh?” Setsuka chuckled. “Our little bet was just whether you’d be a girl or a guy. Ash owes me a blowjob.~”
So Setsuka was also a futa like me. Good to know.
She continued, fishing a key out of her pocket, “As for the rooms, it seems they’re all identical. Yours is on the far left.”
She tossed the key in my direction, and I deftly caught it in one hand, making sure to keep my briefcase cover in place. I nodded to her, then turned back to the others,
“Well, I’m pretty tired after that drive, so I’m gonna retire to my room for now. Talk more later?”
I slowly shut the door to my room, careful to keep my breathing in check. Once I heard the muffled voices of the other girls pick back up, I let out a sigh of relief, allowing my shaky, desperate breathing to come out naturally.
I only gave the room a cursory glance as I tossed my briefcase onto the bed—not that there was much to look at, anyways. It was a bit small and squarish in shape, except for the wall where it connected to the circular lounge. It was laid out quite simply with a queen-sized bed, a wooden drawer, an empty bookshelf, and a desk with an old-fashioned lamp.
I threw myself at the bed and tore open my briefcase, pushing aside my other belongings to find a pink translucent onahole. Rolling over, I yanked down my shorts to release my already-throbbing cock.
I’d been unable to get myself off for weeks, but maybe, just maybe, this would be different. Meeting the girls was so exciting. Their beautiful bodies, their smells—being part wolf, I found their aromas particularly intoxicating.
Perhaps by thinking about them, I could finally make myself cum.
So I began to stroke. Again and again, picturing the girls’ bodies. How I wanted to pin down the short Ash and Emry, how I wanted to be held in Setsuka’s strong arms, how I wanted to tease the cute, slender Clara…
Much as I tried to focus on them, my thoughts drifted to incessant worry.
About 20 years ago, the Merge brought monsterkind to Earth. Coming from an ultra-sexualized society, they meshed poorly with the native humans at first.
Thus, the free-use laws were implemented: monsters are free-use for humans, and vice-versa. Though a big step away from the normalcy of human society before the Merge, it was a compromise that most quickly became happy with.
As a hybrid, half-human and half-monster, both sides of ‘the law’ applied to me. I could be used by anybody.
Life with my parents had been slow, easygoing, and simple. Somehow, my mother crossed over to this world before the Merge; when it happened, it had little effect on us. My sexual experiences were limited, and my understanding of human society was based on old games and movies and stories from my father from before the Merge.
I knew about the free-use laws, but I still desired to live a normal life. To get to know people, to develop genuine relationships with them.
I was prepared to be fucked by a few monsters, but if my identity got out, and the human students turned to me as well…
I didn’t want to become the school’s cumdump.
Knock knock.
I snapped back to reality, panting as I gripped my erect cock through the onahole, my back arched up from the bed, toes curled against the sheets. How long had I been going? Ten minutes? Twenty, thirty?
Knock knock knock.
“Wh-who is it?” I called out, swinging my feet over the side of the bed and tossing the wet onahole underneath, scrambling to pull up my shorts.
“Um, it’s me… er, Ash.”
“Yeah? D-do you need something?”
“Can we, um… talk for a bit?”
I stumbled to the door. I should just tell her to leave—I was in no state to have a normal conversation right now. I should refuse. I should just say no, but—
I cracked open the door to look at her. “Um, what about?”
“Oh, um, well…” She trailed off, taking a deep breath to muster her courage, “I-I’m still trying to prepare myself for… y-y’know. So, I thought I could talk to you, since we’re both human…”
I narrowed my eyes. “So what, you’ve never fucked a monster? Wouldn’t it be faster to just ask one of them?”
She began to blush, shifting her weight awkwardly, “W-well, Clara and Setsuka went out somewhere, and Emry’s just in her room…”
I looked at her silently for a moment, then sighed. “Come in.”
Why did I say that? Why now!?
I turned and quickly made for the bed, sitting on the edge and bundling a blanket up in my lap to hide my raging boner. I patted a spot beside me, and Ash tentatively entered, closing the door behind her and sitting beside me.
“...alright. Let’s talk.”
