History's Enthusiasts

>Looking at clubs at Monster Girl University
>Stumble onto History Enthusiast club with a single club member at the table
>Anubis with large glasses staring down at her paws
>She looks up at you startled
>"W-would you like to join?"
>She fumbles around with her paws to grab a hand made flyer
>She smiles at you sheepishly as she hands it to you, her paw trembling
>The flyer has hieroglyphs, hearts, and what seems to be cartoony versions of MGs generally considered 'Nubian'
>You find yourself compelled to tell her you'll join the club.
>She lets out some form of pleased yelp and seems to be fixated on her own lap now, unable to look at you
>Realizing you're still standing there she brings a paw up and adjusts her glasses while stating, "The info is on the flyer..."

...
>Arrive at club room after classes
>Door and surroundings show no signs this is a club room
>As you open the door and begin stepping inside you catch the faint smell of old musty books
>Lining all the walls are shelves of tomes, many large and falling apart, along the walls are pictures of Pyramids, Hieroglyphs
>The history of interest seems to be quite specific
>At the table sits the same glasses wearing Anubis now absorbed in a massive book
>You smirk at the massive sweater engulfing her, implying her dismay in the colder weather
>She hasn't noticed you at all, the book has completely taken her attention
>You choose to take advantage of the situation
>As you near her slowly you see that the look on her face is rather wretched...
>You've at times had the displeasure of MGs looking at you with those eyes
>You step around the table and notice she is not wearing a skirt today
>You don't have much experience with Anubis's, perhaps she prefers something more comfortable
>As you blow in her ear she starts to let out a moan and snaps to attention in time to instead bark out 'FFFUCK'
>Looking past her, you see a skirt on the floor, her paw is lodged quite well between her legs
>The tome is filled with very graphic hieroglyphs with descriptions that go to great detail
>Judging by the look on her face you caught her at a really bad time, somewhere between ruined orgasm, shock, and absolute dread
>She has no idea where to look
>While you're gathering your thoughts you see her eyes suddenly snap to you and her expression change
>Some mix of anger, pleasure, and...something
>She stands up from her chair slowly and faces you, her paw is drenched
>"This is your fault you know.." she states. Her voice is deeper, it feels like it's going right through you
>She starts walking toward you
>"You're going to have to help me finish reviewing these now.." Her voice has reached an intoxicating tone that you feel yourself getting caught up in
>The smile on her face is urging you to run
>You just backed into the wall without realizing it, knocking a scroll to the ground
>Does she even see you or is she too far gone?
>As she closes in you feel overwhelmed and reach in to kiss her
>She's slightly taller than you, why are you just realizing this?
>When you kiss her she initially starts but then presses hard against you
>You feel your pants get torn away
>Good bye pants
>Her motions are so swift you can barely keep up
>As were the motions of your lower regions
>She's wrapped her paws around your back, one still damp, one soft and warm
>The contrast of her big ribbed sweater against her chocolate skin is enthralling
>While you were considering this she's thrown her legs around your waist and you're entering her
>She lets out a satisfied moan, her lips still locked with yours as she takes you to the base
>She begins to dig her paws into your back, tearing through your shirt
>Her legs squeeze around your hips, encouraging you to move
>You begin losing yourself in the pleasure, turning around and slamming her against the wall as you begin moving
>She finally disengages the kiss, throwing her head back against the wall causing her glasses to fall off
>You notice the gorgeous crimson color of her eyes as she glares at you, moaning
>As if feeling you nearing climax she squeezes her legs and paws around you getting as close to you as possible
>You climax and slowly collapse to the floor with her on top of you
>She shudders and groans as she pulls her paws out from under you and rests them against your chest
>She reaches over to grab her glasses, puts them on and says 'W-welcome to the club."
>You were very sore when you left the club that evening. Scratches, bruises, and fatigue ensuring you won't forget your first session.

  In the wake of your "run-in" with the club president she happened to mention her name to you: Kerra. You sit in the club room alone this evening, the end of the week after initially joining. She is apparently very busy in administrative matters for the school. Somehow she finds time for student council, to assistant in the library, and works as assistant coach to the track team apparently because a friend of hers insisted. You've seen her once since she took advantage of you and she was on her way out of the club room. She didn't even look at you, face fixed on the floor. You would never have believed a monster girl could be so shy.

  Having caught up on school paperwork and class studies you decide to take a look around at the books on the shelves. You were in no rush to find out what would be on those shelves after what Kerra had been reading before. Ah, here we are this one looks norm- "The Fuck of Gilgamesh". It isn't normal at all.. "Homer's Orgy"... these book titles are all wrong. You take a moment to flip through some of the pages. The contents seemed roughly the same except for the fact Odysseus now spent a large amount of his time fucking and being fucked by the creatures he found. You put the book back and decide you'll study for that test...

>You hum some tune that doesn't come from anywhere when you feel the ground rumble.
>You blink and look up realizing that the thumping is something running down the hall toward the club room.
>"Kerra!" you hear from some frighteningly jubilant voice as the thumping stops just outside the door and it is thrown open.
>A small sphinx wearing only what appears to be some sports team jacket and a tight blue sports bra over her large chest appears in the doorway.

>“Ah! You're not Kerra...an intruder?!" she exclaims as she bounces into the room.
>She moves with purpose and fast toward you on her large lion-like legs.
>She stops in front of you, staring intently.
>Poking at your nose she “hmms” at you suspiciously.
>“The room is right but you're not. What did you do with Kerra?”
>In the moments she actually seems to have stopped to take a breath you explain that you're a new club member.
>“Heheh she must like you to have actually asked you to join” she's still poking at you, although where she's poking keeps moving south.
>A sly grin forms on her face, “Have you 'studied' with her yet?”
>Her poke turns into a grab as she reaches your crotch
>You jump up startled, knocking your chair over, but she's already grabbed you by the waist.
>She's quite a bit shorter than you, barely bending over to hover below.
>Your pants are now around your ankles, she looks at your member, investigating it.
>“Hm not bad, if you haven't studied with her you can study with me...”
>A yell from the doorway gets your attention, “SIRA!”

>Kerra stands in it, a large folder of papers now shredded in her paws and about the floor
>“Geh, you came back...” the sphinx says looking over her shoulder
>About twelve different statements seem to start all at once from the Sphinx's mouth as Kerra marches over to her and then pushes her out of the room, slamming the door afterward
>The sphinx seems to be talking in riddles and can't get any words out right
>You hear Sira from the hallway, “STINGY!”
>You notice the Anubis's tail flailing about aggressively behind her.
>She turns around and looks at you, “She's not a club member you know!”
>“A-as your club president I forbid you to see her”
>Hearing her try to be so stern is quite enjoyable

>You can barely control your body, not sure if you're even under your own control.
>You walk over to Kerra and wrap your arms around her hearing her yelp, not even noticing you left your pants behind
>Patting her on the head you feel her whole body tense up before relaxing
>Your dick is also patting her in a different place
>In the door window you see Sira peering in and grinning at you as she turns around and walks off
>Kerra is breathing heavily against you, her paw has made its way down to your member
>She gets down on her knees and looks up at you, “I-I'll do it instead”
>“But then you have to do what I say!”
>You nod at her and she begins licking you
>Find yourself surprised at this turn of events
>She takes you all the way into her mouth
>You groan and push against her
>Her studies have provided good results
>The movements are slow, methodical, exploring you
>Also exploring your body with her paws, gently working a claw across a scratch she left there earlier in the week
>She brings a paw under your dick, rubbing at your balls
>The varied movements of her paws and the impressive use of her mouth bring you to a hard and complete climax
>She lingers there a while after you finish, slowly letting you go as you stand there regaining your composure
>Puts a paw on her knee and stands looking at you, her eyes seem to be glowing through her glasses
>Her eyes are looking right through you, completely filled with lust
>At some point during this she'd pulled her skirt down and it falls to the floor, a paw lodged firmly between her legs as she groans and fidgets
>Her eyes are glowing
>You're still hard, you're harder even, it hurts and you want release
>“S-sorry about this” she groans out as she pushes you against the table and throws you onto it
>Jumps on top of you and straddles you, taking you inside her in one movement
>She gasps out happily and moans like she'd been waiting far too long for this
>You tug at her oversized sweater, she gets the hint and pulls it off as she bounces on top of you
>Tosses it on the ground revealing her flawless skin, markings across her stomach, slight breasts moving as she rides you
>You push your groin against her grinding, needing to cum
>Push her off as she barks with surprise
>Bend her over the table and enter her from behind
>Her tails brushes across your chest, her paws on either side of you urging you on
>You bring your hand across her tail, petting and pulling at it. Hard.
>She gasps in surprise and looks back at you, her eyes panicked
>“No you can't!”
>You continue playing with her tail as she yelps and moans loudly, a paw digging into your hip and drawing blood
>She is pushing herself against you keeping rhythm
>Ramming against each other hard enough that you realize you'll be sore later
>You feel yourself begin to climax as she shoves herself into you and grinds
>Pull her off the table and wrap your arms around her as she looks up at the ceiling, mouth agape and all manner of moan and groan coming out
>You're lifting her off the ground as you push into her feeling her shiver against you
>“Not done...” you hear her growl
>Club ended late that evening, you don't remember much about the weekend