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| 2 | >You weren't sure why the mood took you, but you had to get out of this stupid town | |
| 3 | >You had to get out of this stupid country | |
| 4 | >A few months later you're getting off at Heathrow, having hopped the pond | |
| 5 | >You've been accepted into a British university to do some shit that took your fancy when you were applying | |
| 6 | >More importantly, you're 4000 miles away from your hometown | |
| 7 | >Time for 3-4 years of hard drinking with a different set of weirdos | |
| 8 | >Check in at uni, you get a key to a small room in a shitty dorm | |
| 9 | >No roommates, but some people in your corridor | |
| 10 | >You're too tired to socialise so you just go to sleep and figure you'll do something tomorrow | |
| 11 | >The morning | |
| 12 | >Get talking to your housemates | |
| 13 | >Apparently these Brits have something called a "society" | |
| 14 | >Which is like an after-school club | |
| 15 | >They're all really excited to go to "freshman's fair" to see what "societies" there are | |
| 16 | >Whatever, you'll tag along just out of boredom | |
| 17 | >Bigass tent in the parking lot | |
| 18 | >Fuckton of people, you lose your housemates quickly | |
| 19 | >The societies are out on desks, talking to passers-by and taking down emails for mailing lists | |
| 20 | >There's a bunch of sports societies, some cringy anime society, political shit, nothing that interests you | |
| 21 | >Quite a few anthros, though | |
| 22 | >There weren't that many back in Bumfuck, Kansas | |
| 23 | >Diversity in action | |
| 24 | >Suddenly… | |
| 25 | "Hey dude!" | |
| 26 | >Right into your ear. | |
| 27 | "Ahh! Who the…?" | |
| 28 | >Turning round, you see an anthro | |
| 29 | >A goat girl | |
| 30 | >She's probably about your age, rake thin, little stubby horns, soft white fur all over, and a "goatee" of downier stuff | |
| 31 | >She's wearing a loose cloth dress and is bare footed | |
| 32 | "Hey. Too many people here, right?" | |
| 33 | >No shit | |
| 34 | "Uhh, yeah." | |
| 35 | >She smiles knowingly | |
| 36 | "I'm Sugandha. You looking for a society a bit more relaxed than, ah…" | |
| 37 | >She points her head and you can see the anime society | |
| 38 | >They're doing some cringy shit | |
| 39 | >You laugh nervously | |
| 40 | "I guess so, heh. My name's Anon, by the way." | |
| 41 | >She gestures to a table not so far away | |
| 42 | "I'm the treasurer of the Psychonaut society. Would that be something that would interest you?" | |
| 43 | >Her accent is pretty, soft and struggling a little with the Rs | |
| 44 | >Wait, psychonauts? | |
| 45 | >That sounds weird | |
| 46 | >But, kinda interesting | |
| 47 | "Uh, yeah, sure." | |
| 48 | >She beams at you | |
| 49 | "Great! Do you know your university email address? Write it down here please… We actually have a meeting tonight, do you have a map of the campus?" | |
| 50 | >You head back to your dorm with a map of the campus, the name of a lecture hall, and the building it's in circled in pen | |
| 51 | >Pop into the campus shop on the way back | |
| 52 | >The drinking age is only 18 here, score! | |
| 53 | >You go home with a few packs of instant noodles and a six pack of beer | |
| 54 | >Just do whatever until the evening, get your stuff unpacked and have a little to drink before leaving | |
| 55 | >You seem to be one of the last to arrive | |
| 56 | >Sugandha is there, sitting on the ground at the front of the lecture hall | |
| 57 | >There are a few other freaks there; mostly anthros, but a couple of humans too | |
| 58 | >Dreads and sandals at six o'clock | |
| 59 | >One of Sugandha's ears twitches at the sound of you opening the door, and she turns round | |
| 60 | >She recognizes you and flashes you a grin | |
| 61 | "Anon! Glad you could make it!" | |
| 62 | >How many randoms did she try to press into this little club and how did she remember you | |
| 63 | "Oh, hey. You remembered me?" | |
| 64 | >She's smiling wistfully | |
| 65 | "Of course. I noticed something in you when you came by the table. You have an interesting aura." | |
| 66 | >Aura what-now? | |
| 67 | "We were just about to have a beginner's meditation session. Have you ever chanted mantras before?" | |
| 68 | >Meditation? Mantras? Where is this going? | |
| 69 | "Uhh, not really…" | |
| 70 | >Best not to bring up that you were raised a Christian | |
| 71 | "That's fine! We're all beginners at some point." | |
| 72 | >She lays a hand on your shoulder | |
| 73 | "I can tell you're not too sure about this, and that's okay. We're going to have a relaxed pace today. You know there's scientific evidence that meditation is good for you?" | |
| 74 | >That's plausible, you read an article about it once | |
| 75 | "How about you just take a cushion and sit with the others? It will be quite laid-back, I promise." | |
| 76 | >Well, why not. You can always just leave when the freaks start seeing Vishnu or whatever. | |
| 77 | >Sit on a cushion next to some laid-back looking vegetable of a person | |
| 78 | >Some kinda chill music starts playing, guys at the front close their eyes | |
| 79 | >You humour them and close your own eyes, and get into the groove of the music | |
| 80 | >Hmm, this isn't so bad | |
| 81 | >They're softly chanting something, but you can't quite make it out | |
| 82 | >Decide to just relax and enjoy sitting listening to the chill music | |
| 83 | >Before you know it, you're being told to open your eyes | |
| 84 | >You head to the front, feeling energized | |
| 85 | >Sugandha is getting to her feet, and smiles as she sees you coming | |
| 86 | "Hey Anon! You made it through the whole session?" | |
| 87 | "Yeah, I guess I did." | |
| 88 | "Not bad! Did you see anything?" | |
| 89 | "Not really. I just enjoyed the music and stuff. It was relaxing." | |
| 90 | >She smiles | |
| 91 | "Hey, I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm going to go and get something to eat now, do you want to come with me?" | |
| 92 | >You've got nothing better to do | |
| 93 | "Sure, why not?" | |
| 94 | >Wow she has a nice smile | |
| 95 | "That's great! Let's head out. I'm sure the others will catch up in a bit." | |
| 96 | >Turns out the others don't turn up | |
| 97 | >You and Sugandha end up being alone eating tacos together and shooting the shit | |
| 98 | >She's as weird as you thought she was, but fun to talk to | |
| 99 | >She laughs at your jokes and gets you to come out of your shell | |
| 100 | >She's pretty funny herself | |
| 101 | >You end up discussing all sorts of things, from her religion to what brought you out here | |
| 102 | >She ends up giving you her number and you head home feeling pretty good about the whole affair | |
| 103 | >Sleep as soon as your head hits the pillow | |
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| 105 | 2. | |
| 106 | >Your phone rings, waking you up | |
| 107 | >It's a text | |
| 108 | >It's from Sugandha | |
| 109 | "Namaste Anon! You know where the Einstein building is? My room is in there, wanna come check it out? I made curry!" | |
| 110 | >Might be cool | |
| 111 | >You won't get any food except instant noodles if you stay home | |
| 112 | "Sure. I'll be right over." | |
| 113 | >It's easy to find on the map and not too hard to find outside | |
| 114 | >Sugandha is standing outside waiting for you | |
| 115 | >She's wearing a colourful dress, and a string of prayer beads around her neck | |
| 116 | "Hey," you say by way of greeting | |
| 117 | >She notices you and smiles widely | |
| 118 | >God she has a nice smile | |
| 119 | "Hi there! Glad you could make it." | |
| 120 | >She takes your hand and leads you inside | |
| 121 | >This dorm is a lot nicer than yours | |
| 122 | >She opens her door | |
| 123 | >Her room is a lot bigger than yours | |
| 124 | >It looks… well, as you expected it to | |
| 125 | >Big poster of some blue-skinned four-armed fellow on the wall | |
| 126 | >A bong, a big food pot, a rice cooker, and a teapot are on her desk | |
| 127 | >The teapot is steaming slightly, with two cute mosaic-patterned mugs | |
| 128 | >Her clothes are in a bit of disarray all over the ground | |
| 129 | "Sorry about the mess, I've been meaning to clear up…" | |
| 130 | "Hey, it's not like my place is much better." | |
| 131 | >She giggles | |
| 132 | "Let's not worry too much about that, then. I've made enough curry for the both of us, but it's vegetarian I'm afraid…" | |
| 133 | >Hey, you're an open-minded fellow, you'll give it a try | |
| 134 | "Sounds good! I've not eaten anything yet today." | |
| 135 | >She raises an eyebrow as she works at spooning some | |
| 136 | "Not even breakfast? Are you fasting for something?" | |
| 137 | >Your turn to chuckle softly | |
| 138 | "Naw, I only just got up." | |
| 139 | >She smiles softly at you as she gives you a bowl | |
| 140 | >Tasty looking yellowish rice with a healthy dollop of curry on top | |
| 141 | >It looks really good | |
| 142 | >Smells great too | |
| 143 | >You realise how hungry you are | |
| 144 | >But, you're a gentleman, so you wait for her to serve hers up too | |
| 145 | >You both sit on the ground together, cross legged, and dig in | |
| 146 | >She's not really that dainty when she eats | |
| 147 | >Much like you she just shovels it in by the forkful | |
| 148 | >You both finish before too long | |
| 149 | >That was really good | |
| 150 | "Thanks so much Sugandha, that was great!" | |
| 151 | "Hehe, thank you Anon!" | |
| 152 | >She pours out two mugs of tea and gives one to you | |
| 153 | "So, I know you don't know me very well but I have a bit of a favour to ask you. Not too big of one, but a favour all the same…" | |
| 154 | >You sip your tea and nod | |
| 155 | >Mmm, spiced chai | |
| 156 | "I just bought some new stuff from my dealer to try out, and I was hoping you could be my trip sitter? None of my friends are around right now, and all the psychonauts are terrible flakes." | |
| 157 | >Oh man | |
| 158 | >Fucking hippies | |
| 159 | "What would that involve?" you ask cautiously. | |
| 160 | "Oh, nothing much. You just have to sit in with me and make sure I don't hurt myself while I'm tripping. We can watch a movie or order some food if you like. The dealer told me the trip should only last a few hours." | |
| 161 | >You mull it over | |
| 162 | >Spending time with this cutie is fun | |
| 163 | >But you're not really a drug guy | |
| 164 | >Meh, you don't have to take any yourself, just look after her | |
| 165 | >Maybe she'll do something funny or cute under the influence | |
| 166 | >With that you've made up your mind | |
| 167 | "Yeah, sure, I can do that." | |
| 168 | >She smiles and claps her hands gleefully, that was pretty cute | |
| 169 | "Thank you, Anon! Let's get started right away…" | |
| 170 | >She opens one of her desk draws and pulls out a little ziplock bag | |
| 171 | >Inside there are three or four pink pills, about the size of dimes | |
| 172 | >She opens the bag and fishes one out | |
| 173 | "Wish me luck!" | |
| 174 | >And she pops it | |
| 175 | >She's looking normal | |
| 176 | "No effect?" | |
| 177 | >She giggles | |
| 178 | "They usually take a while to kick in, silly! Let's put a film on while we're waiting…" | |
| 179 | >She peruses another drawer for a second and pulls out a DVD case | |
| 180 | >DVDs in CURRENTYEAR | |
| 181 | >She pops the DVD into her computer and sets the movie running, it's a Hong Kong action movie | |
| 182 | >You both sit on the bed together and get watching | |
| 183 | >Not long after the second act break, she starts making a weird noise | |
| 184 | >Halfway between bleating and… moaning?! | |
| 185 | >She leans on your shoulder and moans softly | |
| 186 | "Uhn… fucking dealer… Those weren't psychedelics…" | |
| 187 | >That's the first time you've heard her swear | |
| 188 | >Moreover, she's getting a little grabby | |
| 189 | >She's now gripping your arm, squeezing herself close | |
| 190 | >You turn away from the movie to look at her | |
| 191 | >She has big wet patches in her dress | |
| 192 | >Right over her nipples | |
| 193 | "Uhhh, Sugandha, are you okay?" | |
| 194 | >She's giving you bedroom eyes | |
| 195 | >Without warning, she pushes you down by your shoulders, pinning you on the bed | |
| 196 | >She licks her lips | |
| 197 | "Mmm, I need a little pressure release. You'll do nicely." | |
| 198 | >She's straddling you, and weighs enough that struggling to get off won't do any good | |
| 199 | >She pushes the straps of her dress aside and pulls the front of her dress down, revealing decent sized tits for such a skinny girl | |
| 200 | >Her nipples are pointing out, erect, and a steady stream of milk is coming out | |
| 201 | >She guides your hands up to her chest and places them on her tits | |
| 202 | "Give them a good squeeze, and I might let you drink some." | |
| 203 | >That's about as fucked up as it is really hot | |
| 204 | >You don't need telling twice, as you squeeze her breasts gently | |
| 205 | >The fur on her breasts is so soft and downy | |
| 206 | >The squishy feeling of her boobs combined with the fluffiness of her fur feels heavenly | |
| 207 | >There's milk spraying everywhere, and she's bleating and moaning softly | |
| 208 | >You can feel a stirring in your pants at the lewd sight, sound, and feeling, and let out a moan of your own | |
| 209 | >Sugandha smiles widely | |
| 210 | "Mmmm, good boy." | |
| 211 | >Seeing you're not going to go anywhere, she shuffles back to sit in your lap, grinding up against you, and lets you sit up | |
| 212 | >You rest up against her, snuggling into her fur, wrapping your arms around her, guiding her rhythmic humping | |
| 213 | >She squeezes you up against her, and nibbles your neck | |
| 214 | "Sugandha, Sugandha!" You can't help but say her name. She giggles again. | |
| 215 | "You're so cute, I knew it from the moment I saw you!" | |
| 216 | >She gently untangles herself from your arms, shuffles round, and cradles your head in one arm | |
| 217 | "Now, your reward~!" | |
| 218 | >Her nipples are right in your face, and you open your mouth and suckle on one of them | |
| 219 | >Her milk is sweet and smooth tasting | |
| 220 | >You can't help but let out a few soft moans | |
| 221 | >She's beaming at you giggling softly | |
| 222 | "Good boy, good boy!" | |
| 223 | >You feel a fluffy paw caressing your tummy and pushing under your belt | |
| 224 | >Her hand is on your cock, giving it a light squeeze before pulling it out of your pants | |
| 225 | "How lovely, hehe" | |
| 226 | >She starts stroking you off | |
| 227 | >She seems a bit inexperienced, but it feels pretty good | |
| 228 | >The sensation of being held in her arms, having a face full of breasts, and a mouthful of milk is way too pleasant | |
| 229 | >Before long you're squirming up against her, sucking and biting her nipple, muffled moans let out every few strokes | |
| 230 | >She too is moaning, pausing it only to say "good boy" a few times | |
| 231 | >It's really too much to handle, and you finish before long, squirting all over your chest (When did your top come off!?) and her arm | |
| 232 | >You both collapse on the bed, snuggling up to each other, and the next thing you know, you're asleep, feeling safe, comfortable, and warm in her downy belly fur |