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Alexis gave a huff as she shut the hatchback to her mother's Honda Fit. She moved the last of her bags up onto the curb, then turned to the abnormally Amazonian sergaless with a wide smile. "Thanks, mom," she said while she held her arms out to the four-armed sergal.

Rajia crouched down a little to match her daughter's height and wrapped all four of her arms around the little one. "Anytime, babe," she purred. She released the hug when her wife came up so that the goat could hug her daughter too.

"Don't have too much fun," Cassandra said sternly, although she knew that the nineteen year-old had already done a portion of partying. "I'm serious. We won't come bail you out, it's too long of a fuckin' drive. No hookers, no drugs. No more than one hooker and no IVs. Maybe two hookers." The goat was closer to the hybrid child's height, though it was Alexis that had to stoop slightly for her mother.

"C'm' on, Cass," Rajia threw in. "Like I haven't had to come find your ass and bail you out from some ungodly city in the middle of nowhere." This got her a nasty glance from the goat, which she replied with a toothy grin.

Alexis giggled. "I'll try to avoid getting into too much trouble, guys," she said to the both of them. The sergal-goat gave both of her mothers a gentle good-bye headbutt. "I love you guys so much, thank you again!" They hugged and headbutted again, all three of them reluctant to actually part ways.

Finally, Cassy grabbed her wife's lower right arm and gave it a tug. "Let's go, she's gotta get all set up in her dorm. And we've gotta drive all the way the hell back home." She turned to her offspring. "I'll kick Penny in the ass for not coming along."

"Don't forget to call or text once you get settled, or if you just want to chat or something," the sergaless said as she was half-dragged to the driver's door.

"Will you just get in and drive, already?" Cass complained as she walked over to and climbed in the passenger door.

"Yeah, whatever," the spouse replied. "Love you, Alexis!" she called for the last time before she stuffed herself into the driver's seat.

The goat rolled down her window and pointed at her daughter. "I was joking about not coming up. I'll drive here right away if I have to kick someone's ass."

This made Alexis giggle again. "Love you too, mom! Love you, mom!" she called back while she waved a hand. Both of her mothers rolled down their windows and waved back while the goat reciprocated the declaration. Then they drove off, and Alexis was alone with her bags on the curb.

##

It was a bit of a struggle, but Alexis managed to half-carry, half-drag her bags -- a duffel bag, a backpack, and two suitcases -- from the curb to the bookstore, which lent her a handcart to get her luggage the rest of the way to the dorms. She was given directions based on simple colored landmarks, which made finding her way simple enough.

The hybrid had a superficial layer of sweat in her fur by time she made it to her assigned room. Thankfully it was unlocked, as she had failed to stop by the resident assistant's room on her way. Her roommate's possessions seemed to be here, at least in part; one of the desks already had a laptop and paper set up on top of it, and a couple of suitcases sat on the top bunk, still zipped up. Either they had a second trip to make, or perhaps they were just out to the bathroom. In any case, it seemed that she had lost the top bunk race. She lugged her bags into the modest room and hefted her bags onto the bottom bed to take care of later.

Alexis slumped into the second desk's chair and dragged out her own laptop. It was quick and easy to connect to the dormitory's wireless network, though as she had expected it wasn't anything to write home about. Good enough to watch decent quality videos at the least, but she would struggle to obtain any new entertainment media with these speeds. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers, as her sergal mother liked to say.

The hybrid didn't like to be lazy, but since classes didn't start for another week, she felt like she didn't have to get unpacked entirely tonight. She did get her backpack emptied out, which contained most of her office supplies: lined paper, pens, pencils, markers, tape, stapler, staples. It also had her phone charger and collection of thumb drives in it, which she lazily set aside her laptop. The closet was divided into two, so she started to unpack her duffel bag, but the call of Internet-bred procrastination kept her glancing back at her laptop.

After she grew bored of unpacking, the sergoat dicked around on her laptop for a little while, checked in on her favorite artists and authors and briefly considered a little quick relief, but since she neither knew when her roommate would return nor desired to sit uncomfortably or awkwardly on a porcelain throne, she decided against it and instead chose to take a short nap in her new bed. The hybrid strong-armed her unsorted belongings from the bed to the floor before she flopped in and let out a long, tired sigh. Soon, she drifted off to a light nap.

##

Red stretched his arms above his head and groaned as he walked through the dormitory hallways at a slow pace. The maroon rabbit had struck out in the student commons, somehow, but at least he didn't have any friends to see or ridicule him. This was supposed to be a more laid back college, but either he was just unlucky or everyone else was also exhausted from the move into their new dorms. The perfect reason to have a quick fuck, he'd thought, but apparently none of the bitches thought so.

The buck paused when he saw that the door to his room wasn't fully closed. His body tensed, his hands balled into fists. He couldn't believe that someone was already raiding rooms; he knew he should've locked up, but he gave people too much credit, apparently. He stalked up to the door and as slow as he could pushed it open. His large ears didn't catch any sign of movement within, but that didn't mean anyone was there.

When he saw a feminine body passed out in the bottom bunk, however, he relaxed immensely. Holy shit, some broad just came in and decided to wait for him? He rethought that when he saw that someone he assumed to be his new roomie had dragged their stuff in, then figured this chick was his girlfriend. But one's supposed fidelity hadn't stopped him in the past.

As bold as the color of his fur, Red walked right up to the prone girl and gave her ass a firm grab. This roused her immediately, and the hybrid gave a shout as she flipped over and tried to reflexively sit up, which only resulted in her head crashing against the bottom of the upper bed. She cursed like a sailor as she disorientedly flailed to stand up, then gave her assailant a firm shove at his shoulders.

"What the fuck!" she yelled. "Who the fuck are you?! Why the fuck did you grab my ass?!" The hare ducked his head down and headed for the door with Alexis hot on his heels, but she only raised her voice when he closed the door. "Get the fuck out of my room!"

This made Red pause. "Wait, your room?" he said with a quirk to his brow while he turned to face the hybrid. "This is the guys' dorm. And this is my room. Are you dumb as you are sexy?" he quipped; even confused and under assault, his libido and charm wouldn't be stopped.

This made the sergoat calm down, though only enough to not shout. "Well, you answered one of my questions, you're my new roommate, I guess. Great first impression." She crossed her arms across her chest and gave an angry chuff. "I'm transgender. My sex is still -- still technically male, but the rest of me isn't. Stupid archaic rules put me in the guys' dorms." Alexis gave a sassy cock to her hips. "But that doesn't mean I won't get you thrown out for sexual harassment, asshole."

This had Red dumbfounded in silence. A guy? But -- "But you have those nice tits," he argued. "And those hips, and damn, that ass." The rabbit shook his head. "You really must be as dumb as you are sexy."

"And you're as fucking dense as you are crude," she shot back. "If you want proof, I'll just pull down my pants. All you'll find is a dick and balls."

The hare had never even experimented with another guy, but a tranny, well -- that didn't count as gay, did it? His dick said it didn't, especially if she was the one face down and not him. "And that fine ass. I wouldn't mind getting a closer look at that," he said with a grin.

Alexis scoffed. "Yeah, whatever. In your dreams, you fucking perv. Cut the shit or I'm going to the RA." She uncrossed her arms as she turned to her desk and sat down heavily. She was thankful for the gift of a thick pelt from her eltus mother, or else her slight blush might be visible.

"If you were actually offended, you'd actually go and tattle." Red called her bluff, and it ticked her off that he did. "Whatever. I struck out elsewhere, there are a lot of fine bitches here, definitely a lot better than my little redneck hometown. I'm blueballed to hell and back, so if you don't mind, I'm just gonna go ahead and rub one out."

The sergoat turned in her seat and stared at the buck with her brows furrowed and a frown. He swiftly hopped up into his bunk and shoved his bags to the foot of the bed with his large paws. She didn't say anything while he made himself comfortable, and then relieved his cock of its confines. The roan rabbit didn't wear any underwear, which didn't surprise her, but what did surprise her was the uncut slab of meat that sprung forth.

"What the fuck?" she said unintentionally. Red looked down at her with a shit-eating grin that Alexis had to figure was practiced, it infuriated her too much to be a natural talent.

He waved his immodest cock at her. "What, never seen a real one before?" he asked with a chuckle. It was furred with the same brilliant shade of red as the rest of his fur, though it was much shorter, whether it was natural or trimmed wasn't immediately obvious. The meat filled his grip completely, thumb to middle finger, and extended at least another hand and a half past the top of his hand, which made Alexis assess Red's hands and realize that he was about as big as her in overall body size so it wasn't hard to closely guesstimate his size. And finally, his foreskin was plentiful, enough that, while at what the hybrid (wrongfully) assumed was his full hardness, there was still enough to cover a good portion of his glans.

The sergoat shook her head. This wasn't actually happening. She didn't say anything else while she shut her laptop and stowed it along with her phone and laptop chargers back into her backpack, but Red had called out to her, "I'll be here if you ever want to experience it, babe!" She slammed the door and stormed off.

##

While on her flustered walk, Alexis got a lot more done than she had set out to do. She had originally meant to only visit the RA to get her room key, but a short conversation with the lanky weasel set her on a longer journey: a visit to the library for a free thumb drive, which let her meet a burly gryphon, who turned out to not be the jock Alexis pegged him to be, but a senior aerospace technologies student who called himself Jackson.

They had a brief chat about computers, though it became quickly obvious that Alexis was far behind in terms of tech savviness, but not too far behind to make a boring conversational partner. When Jackson asked about the hybrid's living accommodations, she clammed up for a second before she mentioned that she had a dorm on campus. The mythical creature smiled and bid her adieu with the ponderous thought that they might run into each other again. She was again glad for her thick pelt, then waved goodbye to the other hybrid as he left.

Returning to her room didn't yet appeal to the sergoat, so she wandered around the campus from the library, which didn't afford her the pleasure of meeting any new people, but at least she got a general idea of where her classes would be. They weren't too spread out, thankfully, but maybe the official guide she'd be given later in the week would help her find out some more efficient routes to get around.

##

By time Alexis finally decided she was calm enough to return to her dormitory (which took quite a while; every time she thought about Red, she'd get red herself for more than one reason), the daylight had mostly abandoned the sky and left in its wake a beautiful creamy orange, with the darkness of night on the far horizon. The events of the day had finally caught up with the hybrid and forced her to go back.

There wasn't a sock on the doorknob, which both surprised her and didn't; she didn't think that Red would have the decency to put out a warning that he or someone else was indecent. The sergoat was raised better than that, though, and at least knocked before she entered.

The rabbit sat at his desk with a few different chat windows open, but was technically clothed in a white wife beater and blue-and-white striped boxers. His meat didn't bulge the fabric (which Alexis chided herself for noticing), and the hybrid forced herself to stop pondering what that could mean. He gave a lazy wave after he looked over his shoulder to see who it was then looked back to his laptop. "Hey, sexy," he said tiredly.

Alexis clenched her fists. "It's Alexis," she said tersely. "My name's Alexis. Alexis Bellecoeur. Don't call me sexy." She went to her duffel bag and retrieved her pajama clothes, which were a pair of black athletic shorts and her own sapphire tank top.

As she left once more to change in the safety of the bathroom, Red called over his shoulder, "You got it, beautiful." She had to spend an extra few minutes in the bathroom to talk herself down from aggravated assault to cold, silent disdain.

Unfortunately, her plans went out the door when she went back to the bedroom. "Damn, even under those baggy shorts, I can tell you have a great body." Alexis threw her clothes on top of her duffel and went after Red with claws extended and a frustrated snarl.

It was like he expected it, though. He moved with his species' gift of agility and caught Alexis off guard with a quick jab to the stomach, then to her cheek. She had never really been in a tussle where punches were thrown, she had grown up being wrestled by her older sibling and other kids her size.

The sergoat recoiled and stumbled backwards towards the beds, which the hare used to his advantage. With her momentum, Red spun Alexis and shoved her down onto the bottom bunk.

She had just begun to snap out of the daze caused by the initial impacts when her hands were seized and pinned to her lower back. She felt the back of the elastic waistband of first her shorts then her panties pulled down to sit below the shelf of her full rump.

She had regained the ability to form a full, coherent thought just in time for her head to be shoved into the mattress, which ripped that ability away from her for just long enough to let Red grab his erection and poise it against her asshole.

Her body tensed and thrashed before she felt the pain of the forced penetration. The now free hand was at the back of her head again and forced her face back into the bed before she could scream. Everything happened way too fast, but she could make out the weirdest details, like how the fur on the prick wasn't completely plush, which meant that Red used a trimmer to keep the fur short, or how the mattress didn't seem to creak or complain about her being raped too much, which meant that no one would even know.

Her colon was filled with a voluminous, viscous liquid heat, then her assailant dismounted. She couldn't recall Red ever making a sound, though as she focused on her hearing, she realized that she could only hear a dull ringing. The hare spanked her once, and her hearing returned when he said, "Thanks, babe." Alexis heard the rabbit walk around the room briefly, the lights turned off, then his weight settled above her on his bed.