User blog:Safnar/Monster school (part 1)

How long has it been since the merge took place? 9 years? 10? I hear in the early days of the merger it was every man for himself and every woman for her man. I heard that most of the chaos was due to the trade. Scientists figured it out later but when the dimension the monster girls came from and ours touched, a touch brought on by their use of a magic catalyst, there was a trade. Because matter can neither be created or destroyed in a dimension when the monsters came through there was an equal trade off in human population.

Families were decimated, governments without politicians (YAY), army’s without generals. The mass confusion spurred on by the sex happy monsters lead to an all-out apocalypse. Heavy blows were dealt, new lines were drawn the terrorist group called the order rained supreme (at least in their own minds no one really gave a rats ass about them until they started picking fights.). It was hell on earth.

However, like all grate cataclysms in human history, the shock faded (yeah that’s right we got over it) people and monsters alike banded together and rebuilt the world (The monsters did a lot of the heavy lifting as it was 80% there fault). Now life is normal. Or at least as normal as you can get coexisting with sex happy monsters.

I won’t lie standards changed. You were likely to see pure uncensored sex in day time TV now especially if the show was popular amongst monsters (or if the producer was a monster herself.) Simple stores like Walmart’s and Targets had a porn toy sextion (ha ha… I’m going to hell for this pun aren’t I?) Now to draw in the extraspecies customers. The internet was now 4 times as dangerous and cluttered with monster on man sex vids or stories. You the world got a bit lewd.

There were some good things to come out of it though that had nothing to do with sex or the pleasure market. Yeah remember the whole male female inequality thing in the work place? Well if that still existed the men weren’t complaining about it. Racial issues? Who gives a shit look at this chick she is damn flexible. Then there’s all the huge advancements that magic gave us. I won’t go to into detail but because magic can manipulate the physical world in new and interesting ways when an engineer and a witch get together you know some interesting shit is going to happen! (And I’m not talking about the loli sex time).

However I’m dealing with some interesting issues myself now a days. Try going to collage full time, going to a full time job and fending off sex hungry monsters who can smell both your virginity and arousal. My day went something like this. Each morning I had to get up, eat breakfast, dress in my best running gear and strap my back pack securely to myself. I was lucky enough to live on campus of school so I didn’t have to far to run. My dorm was a small two room dorm that probably looked like all the others…. Except for the salt line in the window sill, the small wards of protection carved into the walls and the metal door. Yeah I didn’t have a problem with monster girls but I did have a problem with sudden night time loven. The symbols I had carved myself, the salt was a trick a friend of mine told me helps keep spirit based monsters from crossing a threshold and the iron door was curtesy of the campus. (Turns out letting monsters keep men awake all night with there… ahem… passion, was really hurting their graduation rates. So the collage thought a little added security for their male students would be well worth the cost as opposed to getting a rep for high drop out rates.) So with my stuff ready and my first class looming before me I world head out into the maze of dorm rooms. The first trial as it were.

We had Coed dorms, something that came into practice when the principle of my modest school (Silverwood University home of the Werewolves) had been monsterized into a (surprise surprise) Werewolf. This meant that any one of the doors around me held potential rapists, although on the flip side many of the monster girls I knew were friendly and not so aggressive. Like the elf who lived right across the hall. Every morning when I came out I would get a polite hello a warm smile and then she would go back inside to start round two with her boyfriend… I don’t think they have been to class in person in a week, and I’m pretty sure the elf uses me to keep track of how many days they have been holed up in there room having sex, and out brief conversation tends to point in my theory. She opened the door to great me as I came out of my dorm.

She had short brown hair and stander elvish ears. Her face was sharp and angular while still having the girlish softness to it that could drive men wild if they weren’t careful. She was tall with large but modest breasts and wide hips. The typical hourglass figure of the more humanoid monsters. Currently she was wearing a pink bath robe and rather then tie it shut she just lazily held it closed.

“Good morning Ele.” I said to the elf who had been waiting for me to speak first.

“Oh? Its morning?.... Shit I missed you last night didn’t I? Oh damn that means we’ve been up all night!” She shouted twirling around giving me a flash of her bare ass as she sprinted back into her dorm. “Honey! Untie your self were late for class!!!” She shouted. I caught a brief glimpse of one of my friends fiddling with a pair of handcuffs before the door swung shut. I snorted to myself. He was defiantly going to be late.

I continued down the hall passing meatal doors. I’ve seen many a person trapped and protected behind these doors. Room 14-A was home to a rather nerdy roper girl. The guy she likes she dragged forcibly into her room one night when he walked by. The claw marks in the floor were he tried to dig his fingernails into the ground are still there. (Don’t feel too bad for him though I hear there still going steady and it’s mutual now.) Eric, one of my best friends, lived right next door in room 12-A. The experience of simply lessening to what Stilla had done to Mecx had turned him off the monster populace. He was, like me, a virgin and terrified of the monsters that prowled the halls.

Just as I passed his room he came out. He was a few inches taller than me with short black hair. Like me he wore a sleeveless blue and green top, shorts and running shoes. A large tactical backpack strapped to his back with a strap across his chest and waist.

“Oh hey Austin you ready to go?” He asked.

“Yeah we really should get going we might get halfway before-“

“H-hey Austin?” A voice asked from one of the doors. I know without even looking. Room 13-A a three room dorm belonging to the centaur Catrina. I turned to the girl. Her horse half was a milk chocolate color and well groomed. Her upper human half was what one would expect of a monster girl. D sized breasts wide hips, were they met the hose half, and a narrow waist. Her chin was cutely pointed and her flowing golden locks of hair covered the left held of her face as a rule. Peeking out of her pure smooth hair were two long horse ears that currently were pointed down toward the ground making her adorable blush of embarrassment even cuter.

“Yes Catrina?” I asked already knowing where this was going to go.

“T-the sink is broken.” She said. Although her personality now screamed nightmare instead of prod center I had known her to always get like this when something in the dorm broke. She was constantly getting self-conches of her horse half especially when it seemed to get in the way.

“All right ill come see what I can do.” I said. I turned to Eric. “You going to be ok out here in the hunting grounds?” I teased him.

“Yeah man just make it quick.” He said looking a touch nervous about the rather cute Centaur watching us from her door way.

“All right man I’ll try.” I said. I entered Catrina’s dorm. The first room was set up to be a living room with a backless couch so Catrina could lay her horse half down with ought having the acquired angles of a human couch. The other half of the first room opposite the front door was the kitchen. Right in the middle of witch was a sink that to my eye looked perfectly fine. (Oh shit)

“Sooo… I’ll take a look then?” I asked. My question seemed to startle her out of some deep thought as she shook her head and her floppy ears and bouncy locks went everywhere, still somehow managing to settle back into perfection afterward.

“Hmm?! Oh yeah the sink!” She said. Was she waring make up? Her eye defiantly had mascara and her lips were extra glossy and pink today. (Shit shit shit all right don’t jump to conclusions Austin.) I thought as I when to the cabinet under the sink.

“U-um Austin? Were friends right?” The centaur asked me as I bent over to look in the cabinet.

“Well I always thought so I mean you did save me from the wolves the first day of school.” I said. I caught sight of her in the reflection of a meatal joint she took a good look at my but before blushing and looking away her hooves made little click clop sounds on the wood as she moved over to the side of the sink.

“Y-yeah so… Lessen I w-was wondering… cause see there’s this boy I like he lives in this building… as well I was wondering if… well.. it’s just that you’re a boy two and I wanted to know if you had any ideas for how I should best approach him?” She asked. (Don’t jump to conclusions. Nooooo conclusions here.)

“Well I’d say that the best thing for you to do is just walk up to him and ask him on a date.” I said looking at her from over the open cabinet door. She was staring off into space with what I call the look. It the look all monsters get when they start to fall for a boy. It was a look that meant nothing short of their man dyeing (And even that wasn’t defiant) was going to stop then from obtaining there mana and love with all they have to offer (Supernatural pleasure being at the top of that list). The silence that wore on was almost tangible. The air was thick with it and the whole time I grew increasingly nervous. She hadn’t chosen me has she?

Don’t get me wrong she was gorgeous and there was nothing relay wrong with her but I sort of liked the game I played. Cat and mouse with my virginity as the stakes it was fun but if she’s just chosen me to be her permanent lover that game was defiantly over which would be a bit of a disappointment. When I finally couldn’t take it any more I spoke up choosing my words very carefully.

“S-so who is this guy that’s got you warring make up?” I asked. Again I seemed to have startled her out of a deep thought or perhaps a daydream.

“O-oh! W-well I-its Eric.” She said. Blushing a deep crimson. Inwardly I sighed a deep sigh of relief.

“There’s nothing wrong with your sink is there?” I asked. She shook her head. “Well I suppose this is a good think. Erick is right outside I could get him to come in give you two some alone time. You’ll probably be just what he needed to cure his phobia of monster girls.” I said. Catrina perked up at that in fact she almost buzzed with excitement.

“You would do that? For me? Thank you!” She shouted running forward right into me and crushing me to her chest, however at my height I only came up to her chest so I experienced, and not for the first time, just how soft and firm Catrina’s breasts were. When we separated I was the one who was blushing and trying to hide the tightness in my pants.

“Now what did you go and do that for? You know how difficult it is to get to class without a boner?” I asked with a smile on my face. She smiled at me with an embarrassed blush.

“Yeah I’m sorry now go get me my husband.” She demanded (Playfully). I went back outside were Eric was waiting, looking absolutely board.

“I still can’t believe you just went in there Austin. You couldn’t pay me to go in a monsters den.” He said.

“Well good this cheapens things a bit.” I said. The look on Eric’s face was like he had just been shot.

“What? D-don’t tell me she-“

“She has the look and everything man. It’s time for you to ascend to a higher realm of pleasure.” I said teasingly. It didn’t seem like that much of a joke to Eric.

“B-b-but you know how I feel about m-monsters and-“

“I acknowledge your fear of monsters but you need to acknowledge that she will make you happy. She will never leave you and you can walk away now but she’ll never give up on you. Just go inside and talk with her.” I said. Eric looked terrified but defeated. Slowly he nodded and walked past me to accept his fate. The door closed behind him and for a few moments I heard nothing then I heard Catrina squeal in delight. I had a feeling Eric was going to be late.

I admit I was a bit upset I often used Eric as a decoy when things got to dicey he was more alluring to monsters then myself and faster than me meaning when push came to shove he drew away the monsters and out ran them. Just before the turn to the front door was a puddle.

“Hello Jessica.” I said to the puddle stopping just short of it. The puddle didn’t respond. I went to a nearby wall and opened a purple wet floor sign. The floor sighn was actually something thought up by the male students. The custodial staff had the standard yellow signs for actually wet floors but the boys in this dorm had gotten together and made the purple floor wet signs. There for when someone detects a monster trap. The sign warns people who come after you. I placed the wet floor sign in the middle of the puddle and stepped around it.

“Happy hunting Jessica.” I said. The puddle quivered in response but the dedicated slime did not brake character. Soon as I turned the corner I heard a loud splash.

“Ahhh! J-Jessica? Noo! I’m going to be late!!!!” Someone shouted. Poor freshy snagged by a slime. I have to admit the monster girls were on a role today. It made me nervous to think about what lie ahead past the double glass doors.

The second tryile if you will. The maze of monster dens is plenty dangerous but more often than not (With today being an obvious acceptation) the girls in the dorm rooms were more likely to ask for your help on their math homework then try to set a rape trap for you. Outside however were the hunting grounds of a particular group.

Werewolves that called themselves the virgin hunters. They would chance down and rape anyone what even remotely smelled like virgin. Naturally me and Eric had been prime targets on their list but they had a few rules to their game that’s kept us safe. First they only hunted at specific times in a day. At night after dark I could walk back to my dorm in peace (From the virgin hunters at least). Second was that they only hunted on the campus grounds. If I, for whatever reason, couldn’t get away I could just leave campus grounds to “escape” them. The last and final rule was that I was only fair game if I was outside. Soon as I got into a building I was safe from the werewolves (If nothing else).

I took a deep breath. Knowing there leader Vivian She had set a trap for me the moment I went outside they would be after me. I braced myself against the door taking long deep breaths feeling my heart start to beat faster. Here we go! I forced the gates open and ran out into the court yard. Directly in front of Dorm building C was concrete pavement and a large hole with concrete stairs leading down to a tree in a small grass cercal. A Dryad tree if I remembered quickly. And siting up in the branches was one of Vivian’s lackeys. She wore a denim jacket signaling her as having a beta raking in the pack. She didn’t even wait for me to fully register her presence before she sent off the signal to the others of her pack, likely positioned elsewhere around the building lest I try to sneak out another way.

She however was not finished signaling before I was already off at top speed. Having out run the werewolf’s many times in the past I was acutely aware of their physical abilities. There endless stamina and surprising speed. However in the smooth concrete ground they had little traction meaning it took longer to get up to speed and they couldn’t take turns or sudden stops very well, something my running shoes could handle, giving me a few advantages of my own.

I bolted for the humanitys building running as hard as I could and already I could hear the scraping sounds of claws on pavement as the wolf behind gained ground. I jumped over a railing grabbing it as hard as I could as I reached the apex of my jump allowing myself to swing quickly and violently underneath it as the wolf soared over me and slid sever feet away a look of surprise on her face. I was up and running again before she could even turn around, ignoring the newly torn skin on my hand (Turns out as cool as it looked that was a really bad idea.) I passed Dorm building A and three more wolves joined in the chance. Bringing the total number of wolves after my dick at 4 the fifth member of the wild pack was sue and she was likely cuddling her boyfriend at the moment and uninterested in the chase of a virgin.

“We got you this time you string been!” Vivian shouted at me as they gained. Well she was right they would catch up to me before I could do anything that might through them off, but that didn’t mean I was without tricks. I lessened carefully waiting for the right moment. She was 20 feet away, 15, 10, now! I dug my left foot into the ground doing a 180 on the spot and throwing my hands up to grapple something that was not there, yet. Now are the werewolves stronger then me? Absolutely. But what good is all that strength if you have a grand total of 0 leverage? Zip. While in the air she had nothing to push against but me meaning I had all the leverage.

Vivian pounced at me along with two of her other wolves none of them realizing my change in tactics till it was too late. My hands closed around Vivian’s writs and I yanked her to the side pulling her into the path of the other wolves all three of them collided as I ducked under them sending the yelping mass of sexy wolves tumbling behind me. Unforchanitly the forth, and the slowest of the group due to her-ahem- glandular problem, wasn’t with the others. She rammed into me with the force of a small truck wrapping her paws around my head to cushion it from the pavement when I slammed into the sun roasted cement.

She wore light blue skinny jeans and a tight green hoodie, signifying her as only an omega rank in the pack. Her skin was a light creamy color and her fur was silver. Just another difference between her and the rest of the pack. Ware the other wolves had fair and fur that was black or brown or even grey this girl’s fur as silver and very well groomed. Her hair was also silver and hung loosely about her. She fit into me like a glove. Her large F sized breasts nearly crushing the air from my lungs and her shapely hips fitting between my legs like two puzzle pieces, her large and heavy ass weighing my pelvis down.

“H-hi Melody.” I said nervously. She didn’t answer she just bared her face into the seat of my neck and started sucking. The immediate sensations are pretty much what you would expect from a monsters assault. As Melody’s full lips sucked on one of my weak spots I experienced the overwhelming pleasure of a monster. It was so powerful that even as I squirmed weakly under her incredible body I felt as if my whole body was throbbing with pleasure.

“N-noo” I gasped barley even able to summon the strength to whisper.

“Melody stop.” Vivian commanded. There was a small popping sound as Melody reluctantly pried her lips from my weak spot, but although she stopped her assault I was still trapped beneath her soft body.

“B-but Vivian you know how-“ She started.

“Don’t talk back to me! He’s earned the right to walk today now let him up!” Vivian commanded. Vivian was the tallest and the most well-built of the wolves. Like most werewolves and like the rest of Vivian’s pack, excluding Melody, she had a well-toned athletic build, with A sized breasts a tight ass and toned legs. Her hair and fur was black and she wore a black leather jacket over a simple Wight T-shirt, signaling her as the Alfa.

“You only want him to walk cause you can’t stand being shown up by the omega!” Melody shouted.

“MELODY! I gave you an order as your Alfa!” Vivian shouted.

“NO! All those fat joked cause of my boobs! All those weak jokes case I was a bit slower then you all! But now I’ve caught your biggest challenge and you’re jealous!” Melody shouted. She was now sitting on me rather than laying on me. Clutching her paws in a way that made the sleeves of her hoddie look too long. Tears were forming in her eyes.

“Melody as long as you are part of this pack you WILL follow its alfa!” Vivian growled.

“Then ill go make my own pack! All of them will be like me! And well catch Austin, and take his first time right out from under you and his every time after that!” Melody shouted. She jumped off me and scampered away on all fours. I sat up doing my best to ignore the tightness of my pants.

“W-what just happened?” I asked.

“It would seem little fat Melody is off to procure you a Harem Austin.

“B-but why?” I asked.

“Probably because for the past few weeks whenever you come up in conversation she gets the look. Now I’m still letting you walk today but if you’d rather we milk your virginity from you then by all means stay put.” Vivian said her expression turning dark. She never did like to answer questions. I was up and walking away quickly still trying to proses what just happened.

(Onward to part 2!!!)