My College Days

Story by Raucous on SoFurry

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#6 of Minishia's Self-Insert Adventures

I guess I wrote most of this a year ago and decided to finish it...

So I took a shower with a close friend, and someone walked in on us and decided to join.

Warnings...

Yes, I realize I'm a nerd.

There's an asshat with two dicks...

I have trouble portraying my friend's accent...

This warnings list is probably unnecessary...


I went to college. I was a horrible student, lazy, distracted, and opinionated student. I never graduated, but I do have some fond memories. I also have some horrible memories. I'm not certain where this one lands.

The school had coed dorms. This particular dorm had six stories, alternating between boys levels and girls levels. My roommate's boyfriend spent a lot of time in our room, so I became aware of the awkward fact that there was only a girl's bathroom on my floor. He would have to take a flight of stairs in either direction to go to the bathroom, as waiting for the elevator could take what often felt like half an hour.

Several of my friends had devised a system for their roommates to inform them that they had a boy over. One would have his roommate draw a thumbs up on the dry erase board. Otherwise they'd use the hook and loop "in or out" labels on our doors to signify it. They were supposed to give us a way to communicate if each person was currently in the room or not, but by putting both buttons on the same person you'd state that they were "in and out"... get it? At least I thought it was clever.

I was kind of jealous of how considerate their roommates were.

I had my headphones in, as I often did, sweaty from walking around in the Texan sun with a book bag over my shoulder. I've always been a little thing, a "right height" some ass hats might suggest, so carrying five hundred dollars in textbooks was a hassle. Our dorm rooms had a nice little walled off closet and sink area before the actual bedroom, so when I entered I just dropped my books and got a glass of water. I stared at my face in the mirror for a second, the little sweaty ball of red fur barely resembling a fox anymore. I considered a shower, but I was tired and needed a nap.

I turned the corner into my room, and immediately dropped the glass onto the floor, spilling water over hastily discarded clothing. My roommate had a new boyfriend, a chameleon, it seemed. He had her face down on the bed, taking her from behind, his body pressed against hers in a carnal passion so fierce it made my loins scream of the months it had been since they had been touched.

I rushed off for a towel, the pair hadn't noticed me, I'd throw one down over the water and get out of their way. They were so distracted by their... intense display of pure, unfiltered lust... that I managed to get the towel down unnoticed. At least I thought I did.

The chameleon smiled at me, his weird eye pointing back at me, I forgot they could do that. He didn't cease his powerful thrusting into the lithe kitten, his hard dicks... oh gods, he had two... taking position in each of her holes. His eye never left me as he let his tongue hang out and slowly creep up my roommate's neck. Her moans were suddenly stifled as she began to suck on his tongue, his pounding never letting up in the slightest.

I decided maybe I would take a shower. I would take a shower at that very moment. I would take the coldest possible shower and be rid of any thoughts of sexy chameleons and cute little tabby cats with nice butts.

I stepped outside my dorm, little shower basket in hand, and headed for the bathroom. I cursed, stepped back in for a towel, holding my breath as I popped out my headphones to leave them behind. The wet sounds made my face heat up. I rushed out again and immediately collided with another body.

"Woah," the girl shouted, "What's with ya? Ya looked right knackered."

I looked up at the gray fleece of my friend Evelyn. She helped me to my feet and I apologized six or seven times. She frowned at me, put her ear to my door and her eyes went wide.

"Oh, a boy's in there!" She laughed, "Hoped she was into girls."

Images of the dozens of times I was pretty sure my roommate was flaunting her tight little booty towards me just before bed sprung to my mind.

"T-there may just well be hope for that," I stammered, "Or maybe perhaps she just kind of likes to tease me."

Evelyn grinned as we walked to the bathroom. Her summer coat still short, but poofy enough that it blended with the towel over her shoulder. I saw her in the spring, when she had it all sheared, and her body was quite shapely under all the fluff... not that really mattered or anything... I was just a bit worked up.

We made it to the shower side of the bathroom and I placed my little basket in the furthest stall, Evelyn placed hers in the next one over. She was still talking the whole time, but I had trouble deciphering half of it. I took off my shirt and placed it on the bench before realizing that she was staring at me.

"Nice tits," she giggled.

My face flushed again as I regretted not undressing in the little stall, but looking up at the curious grin my friend was making caused me a bit of respite. Evelyn took her own shirt off, and she had some nice extra fluffies herself. I knew the actual boob wasn't all that impressive, but they were perky and covered in soft fluff that was so warm and pleasant that I had the urge to just give her a big hug. Yes, hug.

Evelyn wasn't precisely the boldest person. When pressed, she could be even more awkward and frightful than me. So it was pretty telling when she asked, "You wanna show me your ass too?"

I looked over her shoulder slowly, before meeting her eyes. Was she genuinely interested or just joking around? My body screamed to just pin her down and sit on her face, but the words that left my mouth were, "I, uh, what why wha..."

Evelyn laughed. Not in her normal, half nervous, half excited way, but in a richer fuller way. She took a step towards me, hoof clicking on tile. She then thought better and sat on the little bench, patting the bench by means to tell me to share a seat. I did.

"Minnie, you," she let her voice trail of, "Oh bugger..."

She leaned in to kiss me on the nose, her lips leaving a small warmth. I was so surprised by her action, that I didn't have time to recoil before she leaned in for a real kiss. I pressed into her with all my being, the damn of hesitation bursting. I took handfuls of fluffy fleece as her warmth on my lips filled me with an unknowable passion.

I drew a sharp breath as her fingers found my exposed breast. I desperately followed her lips as she parted from the kiss, but only wanted for a second before she had them around my perked nipple. In the distance I could hear my voice moaning, my body was too hot and needing to pay mind. She pressed me back, her body heavy on mine, little mammal nibbles twisting my body into a rocking instinct.

A loud clack brought us out of the moment. My phone had fallen out of my pocket and smacked against the tile floor. Evelyn was atop me, though she wasn't all that much bigger than me, her weight was mind consuming. I stared at her golden eyes for a long moment, the hesitation back and taken us both.

"Um..." I tried, "You, uh... me and..."

"Shower?" she suggested.

"What if..." I winced, "S-someone..."

"Mate's in," She stated, "Just gotta stay quiet."

The pants were off in seconds. She swept me into the shower stall in the back, thankfully they were big enough for both of us and room to spare. She pressed me into the wall, my body putty to her touch. Her tongue tickled my breast in little electric circles, her knee sliding up between my legs.

I turned on the water, hoping it would cover the involuntary sounds coming out of me, but Evelyn continued to press our luck, her deft fingers taking in my curves and slowly sliding down my frame. She rose back up to kiss me proper, a little slide of her tongue on my lips left me aching for penetration, her fingers playing the same game made it so much worse.

I looked her in the eyes, trying to say something, my lips trembling. Something over her shoulder caught my eye before she took me. I gasped as her hand fell upon my ladiness and her lips met mine again, this time hungry for a taste. In the heat of the moment, the finger on my button, and the pressing passion of her lemony breath in my throat, I couldn't help but feel something was wrong.

I bucked into her hand, her fingers penetrating me in a sudden electric surge. I broke from the kiss to howl with delight, but she pulled me back to muffle my screams with her tongue. I couldn't be held back, pinned though I was, the noise I made threatened to call an audience.

"Putting on a show?" A voice purred.

A shiver ran down Evelyn's spine and up mine through her knuckle. We froze, her hand still inside me, and looked up. The chameleon, camouflaged against the tile wall, smiled at us. With my glasses off, I couldn't tell what I had seen. Without him hunched over my roommate, he seemed so much bigger.

Evelyn and I both tried for words, but stumbled, eventually she managed to say, "What're you been there?"

I tried to process my friend's words, but realized she had probably didn't think them through. She was staring. I followed her line of sight to a pair of massive erections. A sinking feeling in my stomach stated how much I needed one of those inside me, no matter how much I didn't want the cocky asshole to know.

The chameleon turned a vibrant shade of red before saying, "You want me to join in." It wasn't a question.

We stared at him, heart pulsing, water still raining onto us. I finally found my voice but accidentally stated, "Green."

This gave the Chameleon pause.

With that, Evelyn got her nerve back, "You heard, Green or nothing."

He complied, turning a nice shade of viridian, just the way I like my fictional muscle bound sex symbols. Don't judge me. Orcs are sexy.

There was barely enough room in the stall for all three of us, and frankly I had lost some steam from the interruption, but Evelyn noticed and gave me a long passionate kiss on the lips. The chameleon immediately honed in on my breasts with his hands, kneading them expertly, reigniting my sex drive.

As Evelyn broke the kiss, the chameleon tried to slide his crazy long tongue into her mouth. Evelyn's face flushed and after her startlement, her eyes rolled back. Between her moans I noticed the chameleon was so focused on her he wasn't groping me anymore.

That wouldn't do, so I took one of his massive members in each hand and began stroking. This somehow translated into extra ecstasy from Evelyn. With a transfixed gaze, I couldn't help but take one of his members in my mouth. His musky, sweet taste assaulted my senses as I bobbed my muzzle on his hard cock.

This caused an involuntary moan from the chameleon, his tongue sliding out of Evelyn's mouth. Evelyn took the moment to reach around my backside and run a finger slowly up my wanting pussy. It was then my time to moan, letting the cock out of my mouth turning to return to a kiss from Evelyn. Her tongue danced with mine for a brief moment before the chameleon turned us both with his massive arms to each face the wall.

He bent me over and did the same to Evelyn above me. I could feel Evelyn's lovely breasts on my back as the moment I had anticipated came. The chameleon lined his throbbing cocks to probe each of us at the same time. He waited for a moment, chuckling to himself as I closed my eyes and waited for the inevitable.

"Tell me how bad you want it," the asshole commanded.

"Eh?" Evelyn remarked, "Jus' do it already."

I didn't say anything, my entire world was naught but the hot dick lined up ready to take me.

"Tell me," he repeated, "Or I walk away and leave you wanting."

Evelyn nearly said something crass but I interrupted her with, "Gods I need it. I need it more than-"

That apparently was enough as he speared into us. I heard a cry from Evelyn that was as shrill as my own, as we were filled in unison with hot dick. His thrusts began immediately. He had no intention of giving us a break, he just wanted to break us.

I could feel Evelyn's hands clasp mine as we pushed onto the wall for balance. Barely enough balance to take the pounding properly. His muscled core rocking us to ecstasy in seconds... or minutes... or hours for all I knew. Time didn't seem to matter anymore.

I felt myself rise to orgasm, my body shaking around the jackhammer I was taking. My former worry about not getting caught thrown out the window as I screamed in torrid delight. At that moment he came, filling us with his reptilian seed.

And then it was done. He walked away returning to camouflage, and we never saw the guy again. Not even my roommate did. Weird that.

Evelyn and I made it a point to enjoy each other's company more often. But we never really figured out why we let that asshole have his way with us. I guess it was a spur of the moment kind of thing. Evelyn deeply regretted it, but I've definitely had worse before and since.