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  • College can be the most exciting time in an person’s life. The promise of freedom, the fun of living with people your own age, and all the opportunities to learn and explore that come with it. We’re not just talking about what you pick up in the classroom, either. A college dorm is a hotbed for sexual discovery, and within a month you can guarantee at least half the residents have settled into their cliques and started to discuss who is sleeping around with whom. Of course, with all that freedom and those opportunities comes a lot of responsibility, too. Responsibilities like making sure you actually have a place to live, which is where you…fell a bit short.

    You got your application in on time, sure, just…barely. Most of the dorm buildings were already totally full, so the only place on campus that they could assign you to live was the overflow building. No choice of roommate, no guarantees of moving to a different building at semester. It was this or live off campus, take it or leave it. In the end, you decided to take it.

    What you didn’t know is that the overflow building is also where the college places a lot of it’s more, let’s say “cosmopolitan” students. In your contract you were notified that as a last-chance housing assignment, there was a likelihood your dorm room would be co-ed. What it didn’t tell you was just how many non-humans wound up living in this self-same building, but when you showed up to move in the front lobby was full of more catgirls, bunnyboys, elves, and orcs than so-called “regular” people.

    Now the only thing to do is head upstairs and find out who - or what - you’d be rooming with…

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    Hi! Your friendly neighborhood monster-girl zealot here, with a fun idea that will hopefully catch your interest.

    Not a lot of kink in this prompt, but that doesn’t mean there’s not a lot of opportunity to put some kink into it. The setup should be pretty easy to follow: you applied for a dorm room at college late, and not only do you have to face the awkwardness of sharing a room with the member of the opposite sex, but also with someone of an entirely different species! 

    In reality, would any self-respecting university entertain the idea of co-ed dorm rooms? No, but that’s because in reality any two people living together wouldn’t have their living situation devolve into hot, steamy fucking. And because of that, reality is boring, so I’m opting to substitute my own reality where the real world has a pseudo-fantasy feel and you wind up the lucky guy with a hot monster-girl for a college roommate. 

    What kind of monster girl, you ask? Well, I’m open to hearing any and all preferences you may have, but I have a few character archetypes of my own to get us started:

    • The Cat: She’s aloof, moody, and even though she didn’t arrive until the same day that classes started she’s decided that she can use your entire dorm space like it’s her own. She also has a tenuous grasp of boundaries and personal space; if you do anything that even slightly piques her curiosity, she’s shoving her nose into your business, often pushing the rest of her body up against you in the process. Trying to focus on homework is going to be tough when she’s looking over her shoulder, breasts pressed flat against your back and tail curling around your leg as she demands you explain what you’re doing, or when she’s crawling into your lap and announcing that she wants to watch a movie in the lounge, pawing at your shirt as she adds that you *will* be joining her.
    • The Bunny: She’s bubbly, outgoing, and athletic, and even though she’s barely taller than five feet you can pick her out of a crowd by the tops of her tall, fluffy ears. Unfortunately, having a lot of energy isn’t the only stereotype about her that holds true. Barely a few hours after you two met during move in, when she was sure you were asleep, you could hear her panting and whining from her bed. From the way the sheets were rustling, it wasn’t hard for you to tell what she was doing. The first time that you walked in after class and caught her with her legs splayed on the couch, two fingers shoved deep into her drooling nethers, she hastily covered herself, apologizing with bright-red cheeks. After that, though, she’s started to grow less and less inhibited, and you’ve even caught her lightly touching herself over your clothes when you’re at your desk and she thinks you can’t see her. If you don’t find a way to set some boundaries soon, she’s going to lose all sense of shame, and your room is going to become a popular stop for other guys on campus…
    • The Dragon: She’s proud, she’s bossy, and she’s greedy - but she’d just say she likes getting what she’s owed. She calls all of her stuff her “hoard”, and within about a week of moving in she started about your stuff like it was hers, too. Your room doesn’t have a “her side” and “your side”; she’s made sure that everything is set up to be shared equally, but arranged and decorated for her comfort. You’re not sure if it’s her way of flirting, or if she just thinks of you as her university-appointed manservant, but either way she’s gotten rather attached to you. By the end of the month she had your schedules arranged so that you were sharing as many classes as possible, and if another go so much as gives you the time of day she’s got her arm around her shoulder, pulling you off to the cafeteria for lunch or the library so that you can study. 
    • The Goblin: She’s messy, she’s loud, and sometimes you wonder if she’s going to make it through the semester, because you hardly see her up for her morning classes. Her engineering notes are a mess of scribbles, doodles, and half-torn pages scattered around her desk, and you worry that she’s going to blow up your entire side of the hallway with her alchemy homework. She’s a recipe for trouble in a package that doesn’t even top three and a half feet tall. You’ve also never seen someone with such an aversion to clothes before. Whenever she returns to your room, the first thing she does it dump her backpack and tear off her top. Whenever you come back, you typically find her half or fully naked, with no efforts made to cover herself up. And she’s not ignorant to your wandering eyes, either; she’ll joke that you’ll have to eat her ass when she beats you at video games, but when you wind up winning, her equally-crude offer to spit-shine your balls is quickly forgotten as she remembers she has a big test the next day, or a study group that she’s over an hour late for, leaving you to wonder if she’s fucking with you, or just trying to fuck.
    • The Lamia: When you saw that your room assignment was less a typical dorm room and more a spacious studio apartment, you thought it was a dream come true. Then you realized all that extra space wasn’t a perk for you - it was an accommodation for your roommate. Even when she’s on her side of the room, she’s over on *your* side of the room, too, the length of her long tail trailing over the midway point and ensuring you always need to watch your step. She has a bit of a “sleep slithering” habit, too; more than once you’ve woken up to find yourself wrapped in her embrace, ensnared in her tight coils as she uses you for body warmth. She’s shy and self-conscious, always apologizing for being such a nuisance, but at the same time it’s clear that she’s smitten with you because of your patience in dealing with her. 

    If there’s a different kind of monster-girl that you’d prefer to share your room with, just let me know! I can be very flexible and accommodating, especially if we hit it off. Generally I’m looking for a story about friends with benefits more than something with a distinctly romantic tone, but that can also vary depending on how our characters turn out in action.

    My main kinks are monster girls (obviously), creampies, risky/public sex, teasing, groping, outercourse, size differences (let me play a shortstack please), cock and ball worship, cheating and “not cheating”, fingering, facesitting, anal and ass play of all kinds, rough sex, petplay, being tricked into sex, and much more! Seriously, if there’s something you want that isn’t listed here, let me know and we can probably work it in 😛

    My major limits are scat, watersports, gore, vore, and most kinks you would consider generally adjacent to them.

    If you’re interested in messaging me, tell me a bit about what kind of girl you want me to play (either one of those I’ve listed or an idea of your own) and why! Hearing a bit of passion about what you want will help start a conversation and get the ball rolling. Looking forward to hearing from you soon~.

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