College Daze

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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Story for about an black-tailed deer buck named Arin trying to figure out how his new empathic abilities work. While experimenting, hilarity ensues. And by hilarity I mean sex.


Arin slouched as he walked, practically dragging himself towards the dorm. The deer stretched his jaws in a wide yawn and reached up to scratch right behind his ears as he uttered a low groan. Another cold winter day. No snow, but there was that drizzle of rain. Slap in a lack of sleep and a lack of privacy on top of the seemingly mountains of school work he had and it lead to one grumpy buck.

Gods it felt like his satchel was going to drag him to the ground. He just had to get back to his room and then he could nap. Or fap. Or both. Both would be really good right now. Everything had been so busy the last few weeks he hadn't had a proper chance to crank one out.

He craned his head as a panthress jogged past wearing tighter clothes than should be legal. Even with the chill in the air, she still had a pair of pants that were practically painted onto her. Yeah, that wasn't making his situation any better. Not her fault in the least. He'd gone to the campus gym plenty of times himself, had to run off that pizza, and saw her around there. Running helped work out some of the tension and got his mind off things. At least for a bit.

Into the dorms and to the stairs. Passing by the lobby area, supposed to be a peaceful area to lounge and relax, he had to avert his gaze when he spotted a lynx and rottweiler getting a bit behind heavy petting. Really hard to tell if they didn't notice him, or didn't care, but as he hurried to the steps his ear twitched at the distinctive sound of a zipper being undone.

Yeah, really didn't think they cared. Arin hit the stairs at a jog before the pair got too loud down there. Hooves practically danced off the stairs as he dashed his way up to the third floor. Much easier to ignore the usual noise up there. The rooms were well made enough that most noises were cut down to just a background drone. Although there was only so much that even moderately modern soundproofing could do. Music still thrummed from within the rooms, competing with the occasional shouts and the less-than-occasional rhythmic beating of a headboard against the wall. There were times when he wondered if people were just constantly fucking when they weren't in class or partying, or if he just noticed it more because he was pretty well pent up.

Maybe it was one of those Baader-Meinhof phenomena where he really only noticed it now that it was on his mind more often. Could be as entirely mundane as the fact that he was surrounded by a bunch of horny college students, nothing strange or unusual. Nothing unusual other than he wasn't getting any action!

Breathe, Arin, he reminded himself. Just breathe and calm down. Just because you've been buried under schoolwork doesn't mean that no one wants it. College was not at all what he'd thought it would have been. Entirely different world from high school and nothing at all like what TV and movies made it out to be. While he'd seen more than his share of drunk students stumbling around, he'd yet to see anyone break out a toga or stumble around with pocket protectors.

Plenty of PJ pants though. Clever people.

Arin bumped his door open and staggered into the room before just dropping to his bed and letting his bag slide to the floor with a thud. He breathed out a heavy sigh and just let the bed prod him in all the wrong places. It wasn't a terrible mattress, but it wasn't the best either. It'd seen its share of people sprawled on it over the years. Probably getting near the end of its life, but it was bed and this year it was his bed.

Didn't know how long he lay there, before he rolled over. The deer peering across the room to the other bed. Empty. Huh weird, wondered where Sean was. They had roughly the same class schedule so they ended up being around the room about the same time each day. Rolling onto his side, he felt his mind start to race as he dug through his memory. Had the wild dog mentioned extra classes or a date or anything like that? They weren't exactly best buds, but they weren't unfriendly either. Couldn't live in a room with someone and not at least be on somewhat good terms with them.

Probably a good thing. Really couldn't imagine being in the room with his best friend so often. Would drive them both insane before too long.

Sitting up slowly, he perked his ears and looked around the room. He hadn't bothered flicking on the lights when he came in, which meant that the only illumination came from the curtained window. Yep, no sign of the wild dog. Straining his ears, he didn't hear anything from the bathroom. No note hanging up over the desks either. Curiouser and curiouser.

Well no need to waste time if he had it!

Arin was popping his belt loose even as he rolled to grab his laptop from his bag. With the skill and speed of a teenager whose parents had stepped out to the shop, he had his pants open and laptop on the bed beside him.

Body arched as he shifted his pants down, breathing out a huff as his privates were exposed to the dorm air. Hooking his underwear behind his balls, the buck began to rub his swollen sheath while logging in with one hand. He breathed out a quiet moan and bit his bottom lip, thumb rubbing against his tip. Precum quickly spilling against his playing fingers and making him shiver with delight. A huff slipped from his lips as he brought up one of his favorite porn sites and quickly opened a few tabs.

Rolling onto his back he kept his eyes on the screen as the first video loaded up. Both hands wrapping around his cock and stroking it. Thumb and finger teasing his tip as his other hand dropped to roll his balls slowly. A soft moan slipping from the buck's throat. Pulling his shirt up a bit, he let precum spill onto his belly as he waited for the video to load. Keeping an eye on the video as it buffered briefly before playing the website's intro music.

"Bitch creampie'd by stranger" was the title of the video, and sure enough as soon as the screen started up it was a dalmatian girl bent over and being railed by a wolf. They were already in the deep of it when the video started. A howl getting ripped from the girl as the big guy hammered her like there was no tomorrow. Arin slapped the volume to drop her howls to a reasonable level, hand sliding up and down his shaft as he uttered a deep groan of his own. The wolf let out an animalistic noise that hovered somewhere between a growl and a moan. He had one hand planted on her ass and the other pinning her chest down, each thrust making her ass jiggle with the sheer force of his thrusts. The chair she was bent over getting rocked onto two legs with each pound.

Arin's eyes locked onto the screen as the camera moved down to get a shot up at the male's shockingly heavy balls as they crashed against the girl's body. Both ears perked forward as he watched the wolf dig deeper and harder. Her howls getting louder and sharper, breath getting slammed out of her with each pound. His hands were flying up and down his own cock now, torn between matching their pace and wanting to enjoy the time he had

"Dude," the cameraman started, "pull out of her." The camera panned to show how the dalmatian's pussy was stretching. Lips squelching wetly around the wolf's Massive with a capital M knot. "Dude! Pull out!" Any other protests they might have had were cut off by the wolf's howls as he slammed in as deep as he could. The chair and dalmatian nearly toppling over as his balls began to jump. The cameraman groaned out a defeated, "Dude..." and sank back as the wolf rocked his hips against hers. Balls jumping with each blast of his lupine cum that was being pumped deep into the spotted canine.

The video faded to black before coming with the pair on a bed. The dalmatian torn between not looking happy, and shivering each time she moved. Meanwhile, the wolf was looking rather pleased with himself as he laid there. Wiggling her hips and pulling, her pussy lips stretching against his knot before he popped out. She gasped and shuddered, cum pouring from her stretched pussy as she sat up.

He breathed out a low sigh of his own and slowed his strokes, running his tip slowly to coax out more precum. Rubbing fingers against it to get them nice and slick as he loaded up the next video.

Seemed to be one of those hidden cam type things. The ones you could tell were set up before hand and pretty heavily staged. Not usually his thing, but he wasn't wanting to turn off the video and dig up another. Not when he didn't know how long he had. Instead, he watched as a tall, lean house cat brought a stallion into the room. There was some chatting, a little rubbing, and then Arin began to skip through the video. He didn't have time to sit through twenty-six minutes to get to the "Pussy takes bareback horse load" part of the video.

The wild skipping brought him to about midway through the video, right as the cat was pulling away from sucking the stallion's heavy cock. His tip flared right as she pulled away, hands pumping over his glistening length. Arin began to stroke his own cock, matching the cat's odd pacing. She only got a few pumps in before the stallion, who it seemed was holding the camera, let out resounding whicker as he came. Hips jerking forward as an honestly shocking amount of cum just absolutely coated her face. The white standing out sharply against her deep blue pelt. She rocked her head back and kept her mouth wide open as her hand stroked his throbbing length so she could get every last drop he had to offer.

A groan came from Arin as he started to skip when the pair began to flirt and talk again. Why the fuck was she flirting with him? She'd already taken a fat wad to the face. Didn't want to skip too far though. He jumped bit here and there, still pumping over his cock. A low groan rolling up the buck's throat as he backed off. Never felt right to finish before a video did.

Only took a bit of scrolling before he got to the cat and the horse in a shower. Her legs up on his shoulders, hands scrabbling against the tile as she yowled while the male pounded her. The heavy thudding of his balls bouncing off her backside echoing through the shower stall. His ears perked at the sound of her pussy squelching around the big male. Every inch of the feline trying to adapt and hold onto how big the male was. As he watched, the cameraman swung around and slipped into the shower with them. The stallion shifted his position and let it get a good look of his pillar as it stretched her. Her belly bulging with each slam.

The camera only caught a few thrusts before the stallion slammed himself balls deep with a throaty grunt. It danced from his jumping balls up to their joining, his cum starting to leak out of her within seconds. Her yowls turned to low purrs, the cat mumbling something that drew a chuckle from the stallion. "Really think that's all I've got, Suga?" came the slow drawl from the horse before he drew back.

Arin's eyes widened as the male began to hammer her again, cum squelching out wetly around his cock, making her pussy slurp all that much louder. A whimper came from the buck as his hand began to fly up and down his cock, eyes narrowing as his hips rocked towards his hand. Precum spilling freely over his hands now as his balls drew towards his body.

Both ears shot up as the doorknob jiggled. With the kind of speed known only to The Flash and teenage boys Arin snapped the window closed and flicked his boxers up over his erect length. He had his pants buttoned and zipped up by the time the door was opening, both his hands shooting under his pillow to hopefully hide some of the scent of his precum from his roommate's more sensitive nose.

And that's where he was when the door burst open and the wild dog practically fell into the room, books falling everywhere. Arin lifting his head and peering over the Lets Play that was playing a bit too loud, trying to ignore how his cock was twitching inside his pants, hovering on the verge of his climax.

Sean flashed a grin up towards him, "Sorry bout that." He began to scoop his school stuff up, "Bag broke on the way up here. Forgot when I was opening the door and," he waved a hand at the mess. Rounded ears perked and the wild dog looked into the room, his nose twitching a bit. "What is that..." he trailed off as Arin did his best to will the canine not to notice the scent of aroused cervine that had to be hanging in the air. A shiver raced down the wild dog's back, fur bristling slowly. The dog breathed out a huff and shook his head with a snort, "Never mind, someone must've burned some popcorn down on second again. Think they'd either learn to listen or just use the button."

His body relaxed as his roommate kicked his books into the room and knocked the door shut. Arin tried to distract himself with things as Sean knocked about, piling his books up on the desk before dropping his bag into the seat. With everything off the floor for now, the dog flung himself onto his bed and squirmed out of his pants, as was his usual habit. As he kicked them off, Arin couldn't help but notice just how much his underwear was bulging. Not that he was looking, it was just hard not to notice since he was on his size looking at his laptop, and the way the beds were set up, yeah. He got an eyeful.

The deer cleared his throat, "Something the matter there, bud?" Brows bounced as he shifted his laptop to block the view a bit.

Rounded ears perked and eyes darted down. A yelp ripping from the canine as he flicked the blanket back over himself with an embarrassed laugh. "Dunno what came over me." Sean wiggled into the blanket, "As soon as I got into the room started thinking about that malamute girl down the hall. You know the one, right? With thighs thick enough that a man could get lost in them as they wrap around his head..."

"And crush your skull like a watermelon?" Arin chuckled as as he rolled onto his back, having calmed down enough that he wasn't going to pitch a tent large enough to have a big top circus under his sheets. Jaws stretched as he looked at the video he'd hurriedly opened. Just a random recommended one so he closed and began to look through the lists to find something else to distract him until he either calmed down enough or maybe convinced Sean to leave the room for a bit.

A chuff came from the wild dog, "I would gladly be crushed by those thighs. Death by snu snu! It's really the only way to go, man." He scratched a cheek and thought for a moment. "Well, I could imagine a few better ways to go. Most involve sex though. Even the one with cool whip and a weedeater."

He blinked slowly before looking over to the canine, "There are plenty of times where I am morbidly curious about what goes on in your mind. Yet at the same time I really don't to know."

Sean nodded solemnly, "It's a scary place, man." The lanky canine stretched his body out before heaving off the bed with a grunt, "Can't be lazing about too much. Gotta start on that paper for Philosophy class." Still in his underwear, he strutted to the desk and plopped down. Fishing his battered laptop out from the pile of books and starting it up. Arin eyed the computer and wondered just how much more abuse it could take before it just gave up the ghost. Just thinking about how much more it would probably take made him pet his own laptop affectionately.

While his roomie might have had a fair bit of work to do, Arin currently didn't have anything. So he could keep poking around online and try to find something interesting to watch while he plotted. Maybe the gym showers would be a good place to get off? Could always use their bathroom, but they shared it with the adjoining dorm. Everyone knew what was going on in that room if you took too long in the shower. Although he still had the issue of how hoof unfriendly tiles tended to be. Even with his no-slip shoes on he tended to be rather unsteady on them. Still couldn't decide what was worse, busting his ass in the shower or busting his ass in the shower with a boner.

Rolling in bed, he pulled the velcro shoes off his cloven hooves and dropped them by the bedside before slumping back down to browse online.

They were quiet other than the tapping of keys and the steady droning from his videos. "Know what's weird?" Arin looked towards Sean, the wild dog stretched until he was looking upside down at the deer. "Really don't know what made me think of Matilda like that." He scratched his stretched throat and hummed to himself. "Just trying to get into the room and as soon as I good in here, boom! Thoughts of her legs wrapped around my head and squeezing as I just go to town on her."

"Not that strange, heard you moaning her name in the shower a few times. You must have picked up her scent or something on the way in."

Sean patted his throat a few times as he breathed out a hum. "Guess maybe, who knows." He kicked off the desk and spun slowly. "Just one of those weird things that I was thinking about suddenly." Jaws stretched in a wide yawn and tongue rolled out. "Maybe I should ask her out on a date. See what she likes to do, something like that."

Arin nodded, "Just don't call her thicc. Heard about the guy that did that at the frat party didn't you? Heard they finally patched up the drywall."

A hand was waved towards him, "Just gotta be a bit more tactful. I'm reasonably sure that I've got a bit more tact than a drunk frat boy that can barely spell College." Sean rocked further back in his chair until he was balanced on just two wheels and his feet under the desk. "At least I hope that I am." A kick dropped him back onto all wheels and hands smacking the keyboard. "Back to the paper! Master writing mode go!"

If he was being completely honest, Arin was more than a little surprised about Sean's revelation. He'd seen Matilda around a fair bit and she seemed like a nice enough girl. Really hadn't thought that she was Sean's type. Although he didn't know what the wild dog's type would be. Looking at the male's spotted back he found himself thinking about the pairing. They were roughly the same height, but Sean really didn't look like he'd have cracked a hundred on a good day. Now Matilda he'd seen around the gym and he wasn't joking about the watermelon thing. He'd seen that girl squatting hundreds of pounds like it was nothing. As amusing as it was to entertain the idea of the two of them going out, she would snap him like a twig.

Arin got up to put his laptop on charge, returning to bed to shimmy out of his clothes. Dropping them into the hamper at the foot of his bed before sliding under the covers. "Don't get to wild over there, been sleeping like crap the last couple days."

Sean glanced at him, "Still getting those weird headaches?" The deer grunted in response as he pulled his blankets up over his head and wiggled into the bedding. "Almost done here." The desk chair creaked and the dorm's lights clicked off, leaving just the wild dog's laptop to light the room. Arin listened to the keyboard as it ticked away for a while longer as he drifted off.


Oh sweet lord above why did morning classes have to exist? He'd tossed and turned a lot throughout the night but didn't remember a thing. The only evidence of that had been the disarray of his bedding and the look that Sean had given him in the morning as he rushed out the door. He'd only just gotten awake thanks to his alarm, barely having time enough to get ready and out the door for class. Wasn't until the lecture was nearly over that he even bothered to check if he had pants on. He did and that was a miracle considering the way he felt right now.

Smothering a yawn, he shot a glimpse across the lawn at some students assembled around a tree. Laughing and chatting as they gulped down coffee. Arin directed a yawn towards them and stumbled down the walk on his way to get his own coffee. Maybe the shop had finally decided to get those injections, just pump caffeine straight to his veins.

As he passed the tree, his yawn seemingly infected the others. Rippling across the group before coming back to him. At which point he staunchly refused to yawn, grumbling to himself. A songbird, he wasn't sure on what type, who had been rather upbeat dropped her plumage in a huff, "Can't believe that essay that the professor is wanting us to churn out. Right on the heels of the last one too! Does he think we're some sort of paper writing machines?"

"Weren't you stoked about it a minute ago? Couldn't get you to quiet down about how excited you were to be doing a paper on," the conversation trailed away as he dragged himself down the walkway.

Getting some coffee into his body helped make him feel more normal. His brain actually starting to function again. Should really sit down and figure out his notes, see if they were in the least bit legible. While he could always traipse back to the dorm it was a long ways off and there was always plenty of places to sit outside. Benches, tables, or just the ground.

Sure it was winter, but he didn't mind the cold too much. Between his winter coat and his jacket he was plenty warm.

Finding a seat just a little ways off the path, he planted himself in the seat and pulled out his laptop. Reading over the notes as he sipped his coffee. Letting it warm him up on the inside as the sweetly scented steam filled his nostrils. Cool air, good drink, and a well tended lawn. It was these simple things that just made him feel better. Opening his laptop, he pulled up the notes from that morning and began to sort through what he had there. Wasn't as bad as he was expecting, but the other students had set up a document he could double check on.

Movement caught his eye, drawing his attention upwards. A rather sour looking boar trundled down the path, grumbling to himself. As he approached Arin, he seemed to hesitate in his stride for a moment. Barely even missing the next step before continuing past. His back straightening, head lifting as he began to whistle to himself.

Arin's fingers tapped against the laptop for a moment as he watched the boar past. He breathed out a soft sigh to himself and closed his notes for now. Taking a quick glance around, he pulled open his browser and opened up a series of tabs. Pushing that window to one side, he opened up his explorer and opened a few things he'd downloaded. Bouncing between tabs and PDFs as he tried to sort between fact and fiction. The problem he was facing down was that telepathy was fairly vague overall. Not to mention that it was so much pseudoscience and bogged down with crystal mumbo jumbo.

He breathed out a sigh and sipped his coffee as he read over page after page. This is nothing at all that he prone to believe in. At least he wasn't if he wasn't fully convinced he was experiencing something. Not full on telepathy, he wasn't going bald and talking to people with his brain. Near as he could tell from weeding through so much fluff and pyramids and granola the closest he could take a guess at was something called Empathtic Telepathy.

No, he was not crazy. It was something he'd started to notice a few weeks ago. Couldn't be around people so much and not start to notice strange little goings on. Things like what happened with that boar moments ago, or the bird earlier, or even better example was Sean's sudden thoughts of Matilda last night. Each of their sudden changes happened around him. On top of that he was starting to get an idea on the range as well. Wasn't line of sight, was hard to check on that but he was reasonably sure it wasn't. Be impossible to check to see if it happened through walls. Not without bringing someone else in. Which at that point it'd probably start to contaminate the results. Tell someone you're going to alter their mood, and their mood would begin to change. Not at all helpful when he was trying to discover if he was actually altering someone's emotional state without thinking about it.

There was no telling how long he'd been like this. Being able to get away from people tended to help you not notice when they began to act differently. Shove him in rooms with dozens of people, a building with dozens more, and a room where he could observe someone without it seeming odd? At first he thought he was going crazy. Was still questioning just how sane he really was. First semester of college and he was already starting to crack, pressure getting to him and making him think he had psychic powers.

Least he wasn't as crazy as some of these people. Cosmic transcendental pyramid crystalline who knows what new age stuff. Lifting his coffee, he took a slow sip and looked over the pages slowly as he breathed out a curious little hum to himself.

Who know, maybe they were telling the one hundred percent truth. At least the truth as it pertained to them. Maybe crystals did let them heal people. Maybe pyramids did boost whatever power they might have. Maybe, just maybe, they could produce force fields. Although didn't seem to be the wisest idea to advertise it to the world. At best you'd be seen as a charlatan by some and others would practically worship you. At worst you'd be taken into some lab somewhere and studied. Maybe made to blow up a goat with your brain or something like that.

Tapping the rim of his cup against his lips, he thought for a long moment. Trouble was trying to figure out how to consciously change someone's mood. He'd done a bit of experimentation here and there already. Always ended up with a headache before too long though. Could never decide which was worse, the headache from trying to alter someone's moods, or the one from reading these books.

Closing up the files, he breathed a sigh and rubbed his already aching head with a soft groan. A sigh slipped from his lips before he looked around the commons slowly. None of those books were going to get him anywhere. He'd have to take matters into his own hands and keep notes as he went. That brought up a whole new set of concerns though. What were the ethics for this? Nothing he'd read or looked for even touched on the ethics of using said powers. Guess it boiled down to what he felt was personally right.

How would that change over the years? Hell, how would it change day to day, hour to hour? What would happen if he was flirting hard with someone and made them more receptive to his advances without thinking about it. Could he make someone love him?

"Argh!" he called out and buried his head into his hands, fingers scrubbing through his hair. "This is getting me nowhere!" he chuffed to himself, staring at the starry field background on his laptop.

"Dude I feel the same way about Calculus." A hand gave him a sympathetic slap on the shoulder. Without thinking, Arin's head snapped up and he shot the squirrel a glare. The guy, a gray squirrel, was walking arm in arm with a deep red girl. He'd already started to turn away before the deer gave him that look, but there was that hesitation in their stride before he tugged at his arm. "Do you have to always cling so close?" a low snarl came from the male.

She jerked back before narrowing her eyes and tightening her grip, "Can I help it? Not like you ever want to hold me close."

Ah fuck, Arin closed his eyes and rubbed his snout. Really did not mean to do that. He cracked open an eye and watched as the pair stopped a handful of feet away from him, their voices raising and getting faster as they began to argue even harder. Now he was literally making his problems someone else's, definitely not what he wanted to do!

But maybe he could fix it? He broke it, surely he could fix it?

Twisting on the bench, he took a few breathes and sent happy thoughts towards them. Calm, easy, relax, it'll be okay. The squirrel pair only got louder, their voices practically squeaks now as their tails lashed behind them. Arin gritted his teeth, pulled his focus inward, and SHOVED the thoughts at them. Gentle, happy, make up!

The pair froze mid-word, whiskers twitching as they looked at each other. Muzzle screwed up as he pushed again, Happy happy, be happy. Gray burst out laughing first, Red following a breath later. They fell into each other's arms, pressing close to each other as their bodies shook with giggles. "What was that?" he gasped between laughs.

"I... I don't know?" she wheezed, looking at him. Their laughter died down as the pair looked into each other's eyes. It was impossible to tell who moved first. Just that the squirrels practically melted together, lips meeting in a heated kiss. Their tails twitching behind them as they tried to pull the other ever closer.

Well, he didn't know what he expected. Arin watched for a moment more as the pair deepened the kiss even further, seeming like they wanted to try and eat each other's face. Judging from the way their hands were moving, they might be trying for something else though. He looked away before the pair could get any heavier, not wanting to push them too far in any other direction. Gathering up his things, he shoved his laptop into his bag and hurried off towards the gym. Needed to get his mind off things and nothing let him blank out like a good run.


This early in the day, the gym was practically empty. It wasn't the college's gym, but one just off campus so everyone just called it the gym. He'd swung by the room long enough to grab his gear and give Sean a look, the wild dog still snoring away in his tangled sheets. A short jog got him down to the gym and scored himself a good locker. By good locker, he meant one that didn't smell like the back end of a frat guy and whose key actually worked when he tried it. Shorts, top, trainers, and he was back out into the gym proper to claim a treadmill.

Not that it was difficult. Dead as the place was, there was only one other person there that morning. That was Ms. Yoga Panthress he'd spotted yesterday. She was jogging away at one of the other machines, earbuds parked in her ears as she kept her pace.

Arin fished his own headphones into place and started up the treadmill on one of its programs. He launched right into a jog, muscles arming up within moments.

His mind didn't blank out like he'd hoped though. It jumped right back to where he'd been moments ago. Thinking about what he was doing and what he could do. Specifically, he was thinking about that couple. What had driven them from content to arguing to practically fucking right there in a matter of seconds? Had he pushed too far maybe? He was annoyed, but not angry, at being touched without warning and also at the research he was putting into it. Then he was thinking happy but not erotic. Maybe it had to do with their species or their moods in general? Really wasn't wanting to get species involved with it all. Would make things even more complicated if that was the case.

Gotta get his mind on something else. He was theorizing without any good evidence. Just because two people behaved in extremes didn't mean everyone would. Focus on the songs that ambled through his buds and the steady pace he kept up as the treadmill tilted.

As he shook his head, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of his running partner. He'd chosen a machine a couple away from the panthress just to give her room. Felt like the polite thing to do after all, like choosing a urinal a couple away from another guy. Even with that space between them he could still rather easily see her out of the corner of his eye. Shaking his head only brought her more into his line of sight. It was just raw chance that his head shake brought her further into his line of sight right as she swung towards him. Even with her sports bra on, it was impossible to miss the sway and curve of her breasts.

Which now that he'd noticed them it was impossible to get his attention away from her. He wasn't going to ogle and stare at her like some meathead, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to watch her from the corner of his eye. It wasn't creeping, it was admiring her form. The way her sleek muscles shifted under the glossy black pelt. How her clothing hugged her body with each stride. The way her breasts pressed against her top with each panted breath. It was all admiration, not creeping. She worked hard on that body and it would be wrong of him not to at least appreciate it

Head shook again as he tried to focus since his run wasn't proving to be quite the distraction he'd hoped it was. Needed something else to occupy him. Eyes darted forward and locked onto the wall in front of him, starting to count the number of blocks in the wall.

No good there. As his eyes danced from one block to the next his mind darted back to that squirrel couple earlier. Rolling over their sudden mood swing from rather neutral to full on anger to seeming near-estrus lust. No, not full anger now that he thought about it. There had been a very quick step from annoyance to that. Possibly escalated by their own personalities? He'd seen them running and playing around the lawns before that. They seemed rather energetic so that could be a factor in how fast they responded to the mood alteration of his empathic abilities? Of course hitting them with a stronger burst of emotion could have also stepped up their response.

Maybe he should have lingered, see where their response escalated to. Which there was only one natural course for it to follow. As he thought about it, his mind's eye began to paint a picture against the blank block wall. Would they make it to one of their rooms? The scene played out before his eye of a door bursting open, the pair practically spilling over one another as they stripped clothes. Heavy as their clothing was he had to guess at what their bodies were like, and it had no problem with that.

The daydream couple was almost to the bed before it faded. Didn't feel right. They'd been more impatient than that. Perhaps more daring too? Early in the day as it was there hadn't been a lot of people out and about. How hard would it have been to go to one of the nearby trees, unzip, and get to it?

Now that was much easier to imagine. Pressed against a tree, they'd unzip just enough to get their underwear out of the way. Long coats hiding how her legs spread and pressed to him, maybe even obscuring how they lifted and curled around his waist Would their tails hide how he thrust against her? Bobbing with each quick motion as their pressed closer into their kissing. Trying to silence one another as the pace built. His hands grabbing her ass through her pants, drawing her closer against him as he peppered...

Arin snorted and turned off the treadmill, skipping off the back and heading to the locker room. Would have to find something else to occupy his mind. Maybe Sean would be off to class and he could skip his next lecture so he could do something to get his mind off things.

"Excuse me," the exotic tone made him turn around mere steps from the locker room's door. The panthress was there, looking at him with shockingly gold eyes. "I hope you don't think this is too forward, but you're pretty cute." She smiled at him, pearly white teeth flashing against her dark lips. It was all he could do to keep from gaping and letting his jaw hit the floor. "Sorry, supposed I should introduce myself." An elegant hand extended towards him, "Desta."

He laughed, embarrassed a bit, "Sorry, didn't meant to stare. Arin," he supplied his name as he took her hand and shook it with a smile. Her ears ticked back and colored red as she began to mirror his embarrassed flash. Oh shit, did he fuck up by accident? He clamped down on that and did his best to exude good vibes. "Just wasn't expecting you to come up and say hello to me."

They realized they were still holding hands, fingers brushing against each other. Desta's gaze met his and she smiled again, the expression soft and sweet. "You did seem distracted, perhaps I am being to forward?" She blinked slowly, "Do you not like women?"

Her breath smelled of mint and something spiced. "Oh I love women, just you know school and all that." Arin bleated a short laugh, but found himself getting lost in her eyes. His body was tingling with how close she was to him, the buck only too keenly aware of how warm they both were. Especially with the cool presence of the block wall near his back. "Just..." he licked his lips as he stared at her, neither one willing to avert their gaze. "I'd say you were cute but you're more than that."

Desta stepped in closer, Arin unconsciously mirroring the motion as the predator advanced on him. "More than cute?" her words rolled with a barely concealed purr.

It was impossible to miss her warmth now as it radiated through their scant gym wear. Muscles warm from their workout, the scent of sweat flavoring her exotic aroma without overpowering it. "Would it be cliché to say gorgeous?" he let out a nervous laugh.

Arin's back pressed to the wall as she laughed, "Better than coming up and saying that you want to bounce a quarter off my fine ass. Or telling me," she rolled her head a bit and did her best to mimic another accent, "Girl, you thicker than a bowl of oatmeal." Lips puffed as she chuffed a laugh, before looking at him. Ears perking up before a flush popped up again. "I'm a little too close, aren't I?"

He laughed, "A little, but I don't really mind." Try as he might, Arin couldn't help but flash back to those squirrels and the scene his brain has been painting. Embarrassed heat flashed through his body followed quickly on the heels by flushed excitement.

It was impossible to tell who moved first. Maybe it was him moving his hand to her hip. Perhaps it was her sliding her hand over his cheek as she leaned in. Lips parted and met in a kiss, deer nudging towards feline as her rougher tongue slipped against his. A soft little moan slipped from one of the pair as hands stroked along each other's body. Her leg slipped against his as his hand swept along the exposed small of her back. Dulled nailed scratching against her spine, the panther mirroring to scratches with her sharper claws. Fingers slipping under the band of his shorts and cradling his rear as she pressed towards him. Her tail lashed, flicking against his arms as she let out a hungry sounding moan and deepened the kiss further.

Tight as her pants were it felt like her bare body was pressed to his as her hand played with the edge of his shorts. Each press of her fingers threatening to push his shorts down and expose him. Their kiss broke for just an instant. Only long enough to take a quick breath before she pressed against him. Both his arms wrapped around her and drew her closer to him, cock quickly lifting and pressing against the prison of his shorts. She squirmed against him and shifted just enough so she didn't break the kiss but still allowed her hand to dip down the front of his shorts.

Arin nearly jumped as her warm, soft hand wrapped around his cock and began to stroke it. Thumb brushing against his smooth tip before tracing down his shaft. Emboldened by her approach, he let one then both of his hands slide under the tight pants that stretched across her flesh. Tail arched and rear pressed back to him, a rowl rolling into her mouth as the panther groaned. She began to stroke his cock faster now, making his hips roll towards her hand at the unfamiliar grip and pace set by the aggressive predator.

The kiss broke with a gasp, cheeks flushed as the pair looked deep into each other's eyes. She rolled her head to nuzzle into his neck with a throaty chuff. Eyes dropping lower as she pulled his shorts down to expose the cock that she was stroking. "My, what a big piece of venison." Breasts pressed towards his chest as she planted a kiss on his collarbone. She breathed out a huff and pulled her lip back as she took a deep whiff of his scent. Ears perked as a healthy drop of precum spilled across her fingers, "Juicy too." Desta let her finger tips play over the engorged tip of his pole to gather up the pre before lifting fingers to her lips.

She looked at him with a slow blink, fingers sliding against her lips as she licked the precum. Arin leaned in to lick at her fingers as well, his tongue brushing against hers. She breathed out a curious trill, but pressed forward into another kiss. This one was much quicker, tongues barely having a moment to sweep across the other before they parted. A mischievous little glint shone in her eye as she shifted as if to kneel in front of him so she could taste his flesh.

Or at least she was going to before the door banged open and loud voices rolled through the otherwise silent gym. Her ears snapped up and so did his shorts, the panthress dancing a half step back, breathing harder than she'd been during her jog. "Um..." she started.

"Umm..." came the agreement as he looked towards the door as a roving band of bros ambled through the room towards the lockers. "Sorry," he laughed, "just caught more than a little off guard." He rubbed his head and tried to ignore the throbbing boner that his shorts were only just containing. Just prayed that none of the bros noticed it.

Whiskers twitched as she giggled, nervous now. "As was I." She moved to lean against the wall next to him, both sliding down to sit on the floor almost in unison. "Not like that usually. Dunno what came over me." Ears ticked back as she stole a glance towards the lockers. "I don't usually start out with a hello and a..." she wiggled her hand. "Just thought you were cute and wanted to say hello. Then you just smelled so good and felt like I wanted to just..." she trailed off into a shiver and cleared her throat.

Arin rubbed his head, "Yeah," he grinned. "Although I'm not going to complain too much. I am very much a warm blooded guy after all and you are very beautiful." He looked at her and inched a little closer before putting an arm around her shoulders. Desta stiffened for just a second before leaning towards him with a low purr. "It's my first semester of college, just starting to get the hang of everything and gotta say, that was a more than welcome reprieve." He turned his head and chanced a nuzzle into her hair, prompting a nuzzle from the panther. "So, want to get some coffee? Maybe lunch?"

She let a laugh bubble up her throat, "A more normal affair before we go further, yes?" There was that sweet smile again, aimed up towards him as her words rolled with pleasure, "Sounds like a date and a pleasure. Have your phone?"


Blue balled again. Arin breathed out a sigh as he slunk back towards his dorm with a low grumble. He and Desta had exchanged numbers, both checking to make sure they could text the other, before heading into the locker room to change. He'd tarried in the gym for just a moment to see if she would come back out. Maybe get a chance to walk and talk with her. After five minutes of water, no dice, so she must have gotten out before him.

Although now he had a new line of thought to venture down. Had he been influencing her mood and how much?

The answer there was fairly obviously a yes. Considering she said that she wasn't usually the type to go right to something so heavily sexual right away. Which he had no reason to doubt her so why even let those thoughts start? Especially when he had a pseudo-science explanation for it all. It was easy to tell that he was influencing her a little there. Pent up as he was, and having all those thoughts about her while he was running, he must have been absolutely pouring interest and arousal. Especially when she'd come over to him.

Hunching against a chill breeze, he headed for the dorms with a low grumble in his throat. Is this what it was going to come to? Was he going to start second guessing any and every relationship in the future? If he really was working with people's emotions then it would be impossible to tell if a relationship started before the other person wanted it or if it was because he was influencing it.

Stop it, stop and think about it, Arin. He took a breath and rubbed his eyes slowly. He was sitting here and assuming that emotions were ruling over everything. Sure emotions did a lot and could sway people one way or another. Desta was well spoken and smart. He'd seen her around the college in many more places than just the gym. They shared a class and she was one of the top students there. Emotions could do so much but when you sat down to think about it then logic could often win out.

Which, as his watch reminded him, it was time for next class. He paused for a moment and stared at his watch. Could always ditch class and go to dorms, do something about the need that was churning in his gut. With a deep sigh and drooped shoulders, he turned towards the lecture hall. He'd grabbed a quick, ice cold, shower back in the gym so he didn't smell. Not that some of the students would probably notice. Didn't have all his books but he did have his laptop at least so he could take notes. Might do a better job at getting his mind off things than going back to his room and jerking it.

Into the hall and find a seat away from the others in the room. Didn't want to accidentally sour anyone else with his mood. Although sitting down, opening his laptop, and just staring into the space just above the screen was helping him center himself.

"Mind if I join?" the exotic tone made his head snap upwards, Desta smiling at him. "Or would you rather stare into middle distance alone?"

"Sure, I mean, I don't mind." Arin shuffled his bags off the chair. "Sorry, didn't have much of a chance to head to the dorm. Needed a quick shower and then class." He let the excuse trail off as she sank into the seat beside him and brought out her own computer.

"Mmmm," came the elegant trill, "I know the feeling. Was being tempted into a cold shower myself." Her ears twitched back for just a second before she gave him a sideways smile, "But is rather less obvious when a woman is excited, yes?" Fingers danced across her keys as she brought her laptop up and opened the notes, glancing towards the front as they waited for their professor.

He nodded and opened up his files as well, "Got to say, I could do with a much longer, colder shower after even a short..." he rolled his hand as he looked for a word, "Encounter."

An ear twitched as she chuffed a giggle, "Do you regret?"

"No," he shot quickly. "Not in the least."

She relaxed with a low huff, "Good, was worried because you were looking rather like you sucked on a sour lemon over here. Part of me was worried you regretted asking me on a date."

He looked at her and blinked slowly, "God no, why would I regret that?"

Desta lifted her fingers, "I am foreign, I am a predator, you barely know me," brows arched. "Shall I continue?"

Arin let the tension release in a slow breath, "No, it's not you." The natural continuation being it's me, but that was rather cliché. "Was just thinking about a few things. My parents used to laugh and call my thinking face the Angry Arin." He shifted to lean back in his chair slowly, letting his arm slide towards hers to brush it lightly. "Pair having to think a lot about the classes, trying to keep understanding it all, and having to have a roommate for the first time in my life."

"Ah yes, roommate! That is a whole new animal to deal with." An amused chuff came from the panther, "Had one of those at the start of the year. There were some..." she rolled her head to try and find the proper word, "disagreements. She insisted on having a new guy over every few nights, and I insisted she not use my bed for her trysts." Now that image made Arin laugh, Desta flashing a smile towards him in response. "Was less than amusing for both of us." She took a breath and released it as a soft sigh, "Some arguments were had, got rather loud I am afraid, but ended up with a room to myself. So lucky me it seems."

He remembered hearing a lot of fights going on early in the semester. Everyone he'd asked or brought it up to said it was normal. Not too surprising once he thought about it. Just seems that he got lucky by having a rather agreeable roommate in Sean. Thinking about it, he remembered hearing a rather big one going on in the floor below.

Any further conversation was cut off by the arrival of the professor. The hall going quiet in waves before the porcupine began to give the lecture for that day. Nothing terribly interesting, but made all that much more tolerable by Desta's presence. While they didn't talk for the presentation, there was little touches here and there. Light touch of their fingers, brush of her leg against his, her cheek nudging his shoulder in a quick nuzzle. He responded in kind, but there was always a little hesitation. Calm, he reminded himself, keep calm, don't want her to start riding you in the middle of class if you have another leak. Although it was getting increasingly difficult to stay calm. Especially when his hand accidentally fell to her leg and she pressed towards it ever so slightly.

It was at that point that he learned how impossible it was to miss a panther's sub-vocal pleased growl. It set off all kinds of internal alarms that left his heart pointing and his hand questing along her leg.

The lecture ended before things could get too far out of hand. Which in a way was a little disappointing but also a relief. He breathed out a soft sigh and pried his hand off her leg to put away his laptop. Desta's low rumble rolled against him a moment longer before she moved to do the same. "So," he started as he shuffled with his bag, "Want to make that coffee and a meal?" Arin put on his best charming smile towards her.

Her muzzle wrinkled for a moment as she thought, "Today is... Thursday, yes?" A quick check of their phones confirmed this. "Then yes. But I should want to shower and change clothes first." She said as she plucked at her sweats that she was wearing.

While he wasn't meaning immediately he wasn't going to turn it down either. "Yeah," he started with a chuckle, "I should get changed into something better as well. Maybe grab and actual shower."

Desta leaned in and breathed out a throaty rumble as she inhaled, "Not that I mind the scent." Whiskers tickled his neck before she leaned back and flashed him a smile. "Just so long as it isn't taking too far. I swear some of the guys only bathed when they begin to draw flies. Whuff." She smiled at him, "Will see you in a few, yes? Send me a text when you are ready."

As she scooped up her bags, he leaned in to give her cheek a peck. "Sounds like a date." He gave her a smile of his own before gathering up his things.

Back out to the cold lawn, bundling against the chill with a soft huff. Students, just out of class, were rushing from building to building to get out of the cold. Arin was more than happy to take his time walking, even if Desta was waiting for him, simply because he didn't want to get running. Or at least that's what he was going to do, until the wind blasted him with some cold that just ripped through his jacket. Shivering, the buck lowered his head and broke into a trot.

The couch couple were back in their spot when he entered the commons, but they weren't alone. Another cat and a tortoise were on one of the other couches. Clothes scattered around the room as the two couples went at it right then and there. Arin wrinkled his nose at them and hurried to the stairs. Yowls, howls, and grunts chasing him as he jogged up the stairs.

Arin rubbed his head gently as he stepped out of the stairwell and hurried down the hall towards his dorm. Ears twitched as other moans leaked out of door while he roamed down the hall. Good grief, what was happening to everyone?

The room was empty, which was good at least. Really didn't want to think about walking in on Sean jerking it to whatever he liked. Dropping his bags on his bed, he quickly shed his clothing and grabbed something that looked good. Pretty easy to pick stuff out since he kept his things organized. Best shirts from that drawer, good pants rolled up alongside them, and a fresh pair of boxers. All he needed was a clean towel from his stack and then he was in the bathroom.

A quick shower was all he needed to do, nothing too terribly interesting. Just a quick scrub through his pelt, get soaped up, rinse off, and start to dry. He was drying off when he heard the dorm's door open and shut followed by a heavy thud. That would be Sean coming back and dropping his things. "Hey Sean," he called through the door, "changing real quick then be heading out."

"Uh huh," came the muffled response followed by the sound of the bed creaking. Arin shrugged into his top then shirt, working the buttons up quickly before grabbing his pants. As he shimmied into his jeans, his eyes darted over towards the deodorant and cologne on the counter. There was the passing thought of adding a couple spritzes of each to make him smell all that much better. But Desta had mentioned how she liked his scent. So maybe not this time? He was clean, but there was only so much a quick scrub with pelt wash could do. If this evolved into a repeat thing, then he'd have to fine tune, find where the huntress liked his scent. This seemed like a good start though.

Running a comb through his hair a couple times, he got the mop as under control as he could while it was wet. Would be find for a couple days, but it was starting to get to the length it needed to be trimmed back. Soon though, it could wait since he had much more important matters to attend to.

He was gathering up his towel when he heard the bed start to creak somewhat rhythmically. Eyes rolled back in his head as he breathed out a low sigh. Sean was less shy about jerking off in the room with him, but then again the wild dog had many more siblings. Must have had to sneak in a few here and there with someone else just a room away or in the same room.

It was something that Sean had cut back on and Arin had relaxed on a bit. They'd developed a bit of a code too. Warn the other a bit if you knew what was going on. He rapped on the door, "Coming out," and popped the door open, keeping his eyes forward as he went straight for his hamper.

At least that was his intentions. The buck only made it a few feet before stopping and twisting his head before snapping it away. Sean was in bed alright, but he wasn't alone. Matilda was there with him, the malamute stretched out on the bed, her legs wrapped tight around the wild dog's head. She had both hands clamped to her muzzle to hide her moans as the canine went to town slurping at her slit. And she wasn't the only visitor. There was a rather large zebra half on the bed as well, his hands holding tight to the wild dog's cheeks, tongue buried in Sean's rump. "Sorry," he huffed to himself, shielding his eyes as the girl snapped the blanket over her bare and ample chest. "I'll text before I head back." Sean gave him a thumbs up and did something that made the malamute yip into her hands, thighs tightening dangerously against his head.

He was heading out the door as the zebra guffawed, "There you go, boy!" followed by a sharp crack as he slapped the wild dog's ass, "Make her howl!"

What was with everyone today? Did he miss some sort of notice? Did you miss Hump Day and can't wait for Fornication Friday, why not... something on Thursday? Didn't really care to focus on it too much. Didn't want his mind on that on the way to his date. He fished out his phone and tapped out a quick, "Hey, are you ready for dinner?" to Desta.

Almost immediately his phone buzzed with a response, "Almost. Some to my room and we can go from there." she listed the building and room. Arin paused at the stairs and blinked. Huh, she was in the same dorm as him, what were the odds? Just had to go down a floor. Maybe she was that fight he'd heard earlier in the semester. He practically danced down the stairs, ready to nearly completely forget about what his roommate was currently doing. So long as they kept it to Sean's bed, he'd be fine with it.

Probably.

Whistling to himself, he practically danced down the stairs and headed into the hall. As luck would have it, Desta's room was almost directly under his. He stopped, adjusted his clothes, took a breath, and knocked before putting on his best smile.

Ears perked as he heard her moving around in the room, "Arin?" came the rolled word, "That was really quick."

"Yeah, turns out we're in the same building. I'm just upstairs," the door was flung open, "ac-tu...ly."

The panthress was naked as the day she was born, glossy black fur almost glowing blue in the florescent lighting. She flashed a smile at him and let that sub-vocal rumble roll out of the door and across him, "Good, means you won't have to go far." Desta grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him into her room with a rowl.

Hooves scrabbled on the faux-wood floors as he tried to keep his balance as she showed that her time at the gym wasn't all for show. The door was slammed shut an instant before he was practically slammed into the wall. Naked panther pressing against him in a kiss.

He wasn't sure just what was going on for a good few seconds, mouth agape enough to let her drive her tongue right in. Bare chest pressed to him as her growling noise shook through his mouth and chest. Hands stroking over his chest before pulling sharply. Buttons pinging off her body and the walls as she pulled his shirt down and back, trapping his arms just as he was starting to recover.

Desta broke the kiss with a huff, golden eyes practically shining at him as she smiled. "Mmm, you taste so good." The panther leaned in to plant a kiss on his cheek, then neck, her mouth hovering against his neck as she took a deep whiff. "Smells so good too." Her tail lashed behind her with excitement as she kissed on his bared neck, letting her tongue bathe over his pelt. Both hands dropped to his pants, tugging and pulling as she did all she could to open them without pulling away yet.

Surprised as he might be, he was still a guy and he had a very beautiful woman that he was attracted to pressing him against a wall with her bare body. Which meant there was only one natural response.

He dropped his shirt and helped her get his pants open. "You, uh..." he licked dry lips and took a deep breath, the scent of aroused, worked up predator sending shivers through him as his fur bristled, "smell wonderful too."

There was that vocalization again, shaking him to the very core as her rougher tongue bathed his neck before she planted a playful bite there. "Let me get a good taste of your flesh." And that had him worried in a way that made his heart start to hammer away. Especially with how her teeth and tongue were playing with his neck as that predator growl rolled around her chest.

Any worries he might have had about her biting vanished as she pulled away and drew his pants down at the same time. The panthress dropped so fast that she was in the perfect spot as his boxers came down. His already erecting cock sprang free as she knelt before him, moving in right as it started to come back down. Arin huffed as his cock bounced against her muzzle, the big cat smiling up at him as she pressed her nose to his base and took a deep whiff. "Mmm, good." He was huffing now as he shrugged the rest of the way out of his shirt and started the try to get out of pants shuffle. Although the feel of her fingers scratching over his thighs made him stop squirming.

Her tongue bathed over his sac, rough tongue pulling at the soft fur there. Nuzzling into the base of his shaft, she started to take shorter licks so only the smoother parts of her tongue played with his bared flesh. Quick little taste brought her up to the tip within seconds as she looked up at him. Soft lips sliding across that flared tip before sinking down onto his throbbing, oh so needy, spire. A roll of her tongue brought the smoother underside to bare against his tender parts as she lowered her head with a gulp. Taking every last inch he had with a single bob and a moan, throat muscles just starting to roll against his tip before she pulled back with a gasp.

Arin barely had a second to cope before she bobbed her head down again, lips sealing tight around his girth as she pulled back and let her cheeks cave in. They parted with a pop as she reached his tip, bringing a hand up to stroke his shaft before dropping her head with a hungry growl and a lash of her tongue. He fully expected her to stop at her hand, but was surprised when she shifted her grip. Letting her fingers dance over his groin before cupping his balls. Rolling his pent up orbs in her hand as she nuzzled his base with a throaty rumble that shook his entire length.

Drawing away, she let her hand slide back over his shaft again and start to play with his shaft as she huffed up at him. "Oh that tastes so good." A moan rolled up her throat, trembling with that needy, predatory growl of hers. She reached up and stroked over his belly, "Take off your shirt,"she practically begged him as her tongue danced against his tip.

He couldn't help but notice how damp her fingers were as they danced against his belly. The buck quickly shedding the undershirt and casting it aside.

Pleased that her lover was almost as naked as she, the panther drove her head back down his length. Up and down, her head rolled against his most tender flesh. Tongue dancing back and forth as her teeth occasionally grazed against him. Never enough to make him worry for his privates, but enough to send shivers racing up and down his spine. The hand on his belly dropped and buried itself between her shapely thighs. A moan rolling through his privates as her fingers buried themselves into her. Pumping in time with each of her bobs. Hot breath puffing against his belly as she rolled her head faster, slurping and groaning around his privates.

Under the best of circumstances he wouldn't have been able to last long. After the aborted session last night, and the blue balling earlier, the buck stood no chance. The only thing he could do was offer a breathless, "Gonna cum," as his dulled nails scraped against the wall.

Desta pulled back with a wet pop, her hand flying up and down his length now. "Do it, baby." She moaned, kissing his base. "Show me everything you've got you big, beautiful buck." The flattery was getting her nowhere. It might have caused a blush earlier, but his cheeks were already flush with arousal and he was seconds away from giving her every drop of cum that had been denied release for weeks now. Wet hand came up to cup his balls, playing with them as his sac tightened. Precum and spittle making his skin pop against his tip as her hand stroked faster, maw opening in anticipation.

"Ahhh!" came the bleating cry as everything was unleashed. Hips jerking towards her muzzle as the black-tailed deer's world exploded. Tongue curled against the underside of his cock as her wide open maw caught the thick cum as it shot deep into her waiting maw. She stared at him with lidded eyes, holding her mouth wide open to show him everything as she caught the first few bursts and let it pool in her mouth. Tongue rolled and gulped it down before she took his tip into her mouth and suckled on it. Stroking slowly to make sure she got every drop of excess he had. Eyes lidded with pleasure, her rumble shaking through him as she knelt there before him.

After far too short of a time, his climax dribbled to a halt. The last bit being swept away by an eager tongue and a couple more strokes. Desta pulling back with a smile as she licked her lips. "Absolutely delicious," she let the words roll as she smiled up at him.

He gave a shaky smile, panting as he lay there against the wall. "Your turn now?" came the offer as he licked his lips, nostrils filled with the predator's sharper scent.

"No," came the abrupt answer, her eyes darting towards the bed. "No, not yet I think." She rolled her head and smiled up at him. "Would rather skip to the entree, yes?" Tongue flicked against his tip as she stroked his length. Cock not daring to wilt yet, not when he had more cum just waiting to be released. Her tongue brushed against his cheek as she breathed out a deeper rumble. Nuzzling into his cheek slowly before pulling away and flashing a smile at him. She turned and rolled her rump back against him, letting her tail rub against his cock as cheeks slid on either side as she leaned against his body.

Arin moved to wrap his arms around her, but the panther slipped away with a mischievous rowl. Casting a glance over her shoulders, she smiled at him as she sashayed over to the bed. A shift of her hips and flick of her tail drawing his attention down to her ample rear. With the grace of a dancer, she slipped onto her bed and stretched out before him, a seductive shadow on the sheets. He stared at her for a moment as she stretched out with a low moan. Pink nipples standing out sharply against her dark pelt. Eyes almost seemed to glow as she moved her hand down between her legs and stroked over her swollen mound. She spread her lips apart and flashed her flushed inner lips at him as she rowled animalistically.

Like a needle to a magnet, the buck was drawn to his lover. Hopping out of his pants and moving over, the buck naked deer slipped onto the bed with her. There was the temptation to go right for the prize, but he managed to restrain himself just a little. Sliding his body between her legs, he brought his muzzle down to nuzzle her privates. Velvety nose tickling her pussy lips as he breathed in her scent. Lips flaring naturally as he took a deep whiff of the predator's aroma.

Desta moaned and slipped her hands down to curl against his antlers. A low grumble came from the buck as he rolled his head, trying to bury his muzzle against her wet slit. Tongue only managing to sweep against her outer lips before her tug drew him upwards.

He snorted but followed the pull, the panther's scent and taste tingling across his senses with their exotic familiarity. She released her hold on his antlers as he began to move upwards, arching her toned form against his in response. Wonderfully thick thighs pressing to his side and squeezing ever so gently as his cock nestled against her folds. Lips met again in a quick kiss. Arms wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him to her, muttering soft little pleads for him to give it to her.

Never one to disappoint a lady, he reached down and quickly lined up, blunt tip nudging against her slick, warm entrance. Both held their breath as he nudged her pussy before sharing a gasp as he pushed in. Silky smooth walls rolling against his smooth shaft. Walls meant to tease and withstand a male's barbs gripped every inch of his member as he buried himself balls deep into her.

Desta threw her head back with a cry, throwing both legs around his waist. Arin began to rock against her, keeping thrusts short and quick, each one drawing another moan from the panther. Rolling his head, he brought his lips down to her breasts, lips sealing against a nipple. Pulling gently before biting at it. She cried out in response and pulled harder with her legs. Taking that as encouragement, he started to thrust harder as he changed his focus from one breast to the other. Heels dug int his rear, coaxing him to go faster.

"Ahh! Gonna...rrrr!" her words trailed off into a lusty snarl as she came, walls clamping around him as she peaked. Entire body shaking under him as she bit her bottom lip to try and silence the noises that rolled around her throat.

He was grateful that she'd given him that blowjob now. Giving him that much more stamina as he pounded her into the bed. The steady creaking adding to the primal music they were creating.

Eyes rolled back in her head as she breathed out deep huffs. Voice rising as he kept going through her orgasm. "Yesyesyes," came the chant, her body hunching under his as her tongue swiped across his head. Nails dug into his back and drew against him, raising welts under his belt. The ache making him snort and bite down on her nipple without thinking. A yell rising from her throat as she arched, heels digging into him as she hit a second orgasm right on the heels of the first. Body rolled and lifted against him as her moans shook their way through that constant rumbling. "Oy baby! So good..." she could only hang on as the buck kept fucking her.

Arin's ears perked as he drew himself away form her breasts, trying to focus on going further. He could feel it, his climax churning in his gut and rolling as balls tightened. No, he could hold out longer, give her more. He knew that deer weren't known for their stamina and he wanted to give her a good time. Even if he'd already given her two, he wanted to give her as many as he could. Heels dug against his rear as she groaned, "S-still? Oh fuck!" tongue rolled as she shook under him, those powerful walls clenching and milking his girth. He'd heard rumors that cats tended to finish fast, but three already?

Nails scrabbled against his back as she held him tighter. That moan turning into a near whimper, "Please, give it to me!" She somehow got a hold on his head and pulled him towards her, tongue rasping over his lips. "Give it all!"

"Ahh!" came the bleat as he buried against her, balls smacking off her backside as he buried every inch into her. Body trembling as the buck unloaded everything into her. The panthress held tight, head ducking as she curled under him and shook. Huffing as they rode out their climaxes. Arin rested his chin on her head and groaned, eyes drooping as joyous exhaustion replaced the pent up lust that had been churning through him.

They uncurled from each other slowly, Arin drawing out and laying on his side. Desta lay on her back for a moment longer, staring blankly at the ceiling before uttering a soft laugh. "What?" he smiled at her, sliding an arm under his head as he tried to find a good way to lay on her bed.

Desta lifted her head and looked down, fingers brushing over her flushed lips as his pale seed leaked out. "Forgot a condom." He rolled his head to look down as well, biting his lip at just how sexy it was to see his cum leaking out of her. "Ah well," she huffed and rolled to face him, a smile plastered on her muzzle as she chuffed with pleasure. Fingers traced over his side and back, drawing a soft hiss from the buck. Ears perked as she sat up and pressed to his shoulder, "Let me see..." she trailed off and hissed softly, stroking alongside the scratches she'd left, "Sorry! I just don't know what came over me."

She dropped back down with a huff. Arin moved in closer and let his arms slide around her as he laughed, "Its okay, I sure as hell don't mind a couple battle wounds if this is how I earned them." He ran a finger over the curve of her hip. "Ah, I'm clean though, so..." Lips popped nervously. "Will bring a condom next time we decide to have a spontaneous fling though."

Her muzzle wrinkled with a smile, "Mmm, was a good one. Maybe best I've had." She rolled onto her back and stretched, showing off her breasts before looking at him with lidded eyes. "Just felt frisky the last day or so. Which is weird because it's not that time of the month." Arching, she fumbled with her phone and checked something on it, "Yeah, not for a couple more weeks. But ever since last night I felt like I just needed..." she trailed off for a moment as she looked for the word.

"Release?" He offered, shifting to lay on his back beside his partner. "Yeah," came the nervous laugh, "Felt like I needed it too last night. Just before bed."

There was that sub-vocal rumble as she shifted to lay against him, tucking into his side. "Mmm, same. Felt the same at the gym, but not as strong." Lips gently trailed over his collarbone as he lay there and stared at the ceiling. Had he been the cause of it all? The epicenter of the lust that seemed to have overtaken the dorm? If he strained his ears, he swore he could almost make out the sound of others in the building reaching their finishes, muted calls and exhausted exclamation.

A bite to his nipple snapped him out of it, making the buck yelp and panther laugh. "Only fair," she smiled, laying her head on his chest, "You bit mine."

He couldn't keep the smile off his face, "Yeah, but you clawed my back up." A dulled nail tapped her nose, "Can't exactly do that with these." Lips closed against his finger, biting on it gently before she wiggled in to get comfortable.

"Mmm, stay the night?" She nuzzled into his chest and blushed softly, Arin feeling the embarrassment rolling from her. "Not normally the type to..."

Arm curled against her back and pulled the blanket up over them. "I'm not either. Just all the stress of classes, moving in with a stranger, meeting a gorgeous girl," velvety nose nuzzled into her hair, "It all built to something I wouldn't mind exploring more." He breathed out a soft laugh, "But dinner?

She stretched to turn off the bedside light, "Breakfast sounds better?"

He couldn't resist nuzzling her breasts as she stretched over him. "Breakfast sounds amazing."

There was a playful growl from the darkness, "And since we have already hit a home run..." Arin yelped, followed by a rolling giggle from the panthress.


Next morning, Arin nudged his way into his room, Desta peering around the deer to get a look at his room. There wasn't anyone inside, but he could hear the shower running. His pelt was damp from sharing the shower with the panther, but he did need a new shirt. Especially after discovering that she'd done more than just pop the buttons off his other one. He gave her a kiss, "Grabbing a new shirt and then we can get breakfast. Maybe a workout before class as well?" he hazarded as he crossed the room, stepping over bedding and covers that had been thrown everywhere, trying to ignore the scent of sex that hung in the air.

"Trying to get me all sweaty again?" she teased from the door, watching as he grabbed new clothes from his dresser.

Ears twisted as the bathroom door opened, "Hey man, didn't hear you come in." Sean limped out of the bathroom, scrubbing a towel through his hair. "Whoa! What happened to your back, looks like you pissed off a rabid badger or something."

He quickly pulled on an undershirt, "Panther, and not rabid." Arin nodded at the door.

Desta gave a little wave and smiled, "Not pissed either."

Sean flashed a smile, "Heya." Turning back to Arin, he flashed a stealthy thumbs up and mouthed, "Way to go, dude!" as he hobbled towards the pile of clothing on top of his dresser.

Arin cast a glance from Desta to the wild dog, "You okay there, hurt your leg or something last night?"

Sean paused and coughed, embarrassment radiating off the canine, "Um, well it turns out that Matilda has a boyfriend. And it turns out that they were..." he trailed off and let out a nervous laugh, "Doesn't matter long story," he emphasized long, "will tell you later."

He shrugged into a shirt and buttoned it up as he headed to the door, "Okay, Desta and I are going to get breakfast and work out."

"Have fun you two. I'm going to stay here and get some ice." he flopped to his mattress, which was currently on the floor. "Clean up some things too."