Talk:Manticore/@comment-27950421-20180625222321

You're a freshman in a multi species high school. The school supports all different species of mamono as well as humans. The more aggressive species mamono having been cowed into a state of docility, or at least a barely restrained form of lust that resembles docility, by a particularly badassed senior. He had apparently taken on an entire gang of hellhounds, ogres, and dark elves and after beating them all down he proclaimed to the entire school that no one was raping anyone as long as he's around. The almost mythological rumors left in his wake and the hyper aggressive mamono who find themselves in the nurses office when they get too uppity make good on the law that he had laid down. However, as stated, he is a senior and his time in the school will soon be done and the rumor is that quite a few mamono are plotting to hold a sort of "graduation party" to celebrate his absence once he's gone. With gratuitous amounts of proactive dating being the main attraction.

These rumors have caused a rise in the tension of the school. The more passive mamono are almost seeming desperate to find a boyfriend before their more aggressive compatriots run wild. Meanwhile the predatory mamono seem to stalk the hallways like caged animals, many eyeing you and your fellow men with a distinct hunger. One eyeing you up in particular being a strange manticore. She behaves like most manticores for the most part, teasing the men around her about she's going "eat the alive" and generally using her predatory narure to scare the hell out of whoever she pleases, however despite this she's shown a tendency to stick up for the more passive mamono and you've seen her hanging out with unicorns, weresheep, and holstaurs on more than one occasion.

One day, a couple weeks before the end of this year of school and thus the end of the badasses reign of peace, you are left alone in a classroom working a on an end of the year project when you suddenly get the distinct feeling that something is watching you. You turn your head to see the manticore from before perched on top of a deske behind you, stalking you like some sort of big cat.

Before you can make your escape she bounds between you and the door, "H-hey don't run away!"

She quickly peaks outside to make sure no one is near and then closes the door, blocking your only avenue of escape.

She approaches you looking rather nervous, "I-I, I needed to talk to you. Away from everyone else. If the other tough girls heard about this I'd never hear the end of it... b-but... I want it anyway."

She blushes, "See... I've been talking with Bessie... a-and I-I... um... I kinda like you s-so... c-can we try that um... cuddling thing..."