A jarring interruption...

You groan at the feelings that threaten to overwhelm you; Paphia's soft hand expertly working your shaft into a state of urgent need, her warm, lush body pressed up against your own bare form, her hot breath in your ear as she whispers sweet promises of pleasures yet to come and the sound of needy groans from her two inhumanly beautiful, pregnant friends. It's all building to a point of no return when it is all brought abruptly to a halt by a loud, demanding knock at your dorm room door.

Snapped rudely back to reality, you rocket to your feet and stare at the door in alarm as your erection strains out in front of you pointing like an over-sized accusing finger towards the entryway. Who the hell could that be? As if to answer your unspoken query an authoritative voice calls out from the hallway, somewhat muffled but still clear in it's ringing tone.

"Room check! This is the Residential Assistant for this block and I am responding to a complaint about a possible breach in college dormitory regulations last night. Can someone please open the door?"

A complaint? ...a breach in regulations? That would be putting it mildly you realize taking in the littered remains of your party. The empty beer cans, shot glasses and forgotten packets of corn chips, the unmistakable reek of sex still heavy in the air, the copious fluid stains on the carpeted floor and couch and oh... don't forget the three gorgeous Fae creatures - two of whom are currently naked and clearly pregnant! While not super familiar with the University's dorm regulations, you can guess you might be in breach of more than just one.

"Just a minute!" You manage to croak out and look wide-eyed at Paphia for help but she just seems nonplussed at the situation.

Looking over at Arielle she cocks an eye-brow in unspoken question but the blue haired picture of gloriously barefoot-and-pregnant shakes her head vigorously causing your eyes to be drawn to her softly swaying bosom atop her swollen belly.

"No can do Girlfriend, no size changing while I'm this far pregnant," The pixie says in a low tone, "I can still fly but there will be no 'Tinkerbelling' our way out of this one."

You are hopping on one foot as you struggle to get back into your jeans and sighing as you have to stuff your still half-hard member down one leg to get the zip up. The damn thing just wouldn't settle down! No pants button... you vaguely remember that shooting off in some urgency last night and just cinch the belt tight in it's place.

The knock on the door comes again, more insistently this time.

"I'm going to need someone to open this door please so I can perform a room check and address the complaint." The voice is stern making it more of a demand then a request.

Paphia hasn't moved from the couch, still kneeling where you left her with her long smooth legs tucked up under her perfect round butt in her white spandex hot pants and 'Madison U' sports sweater with one manicured finger nail pressed to her full lips and her delicate brows coming together in a thoughtful expression.

"Well we simply cannot get caught in here..." she mused calmly, no sense of urgency in her sweet dulcet tone of voice, "We would be in serious trouble for breaking curfew last night and fraternizing... also, I doubt our beloved Luck Bearer wants to explain a magically motivated orgy in his room on the first night."

Taking her eyes off of you and turning to her friends in the kitchen, she looks to her mermaid friend.

"Lily, any thoughts?"

The tanned, silver haired siren cradled her sculpted chin in her hand while crossing her other arm under her breasts bring the full, bulging, naked flesh together in a delicious display as she ruminated on your collective problem as though she had all the time in the world.

You had caught some hints that the Fae who attended Madison University were under some pretty strict regulations and agreements as to what... and who, you now guessed, they could do. This situation was dire! Though the nymph and mermaid didn't act as though they felt that way. Arielle at least looked worried.

"How about a glamour?" The pregnant Pixie suggested looking back to the door as the relentless knocking came a third time, well more like a pounding now in truth.

"Won't work," Paphia said "Any magically gifted R.A. will see and uh... smell their way through anything we could put up. The university supplies charms made of cold iron to the mundane staff so they can deal with this kind of thing safely too. Dearest, what are you doing?"

The last statement was directed your way as you try to put on a shirt, flip the stained couch cushions and sweep up the scattered trash, all in one movement. Well it wasn't as though you were going to stand around with your dick in your hand and watch your life fall apart after one amazing, if admittedly weird, night in college!

"If this door is not opened in a timely fashion and I mean this minute, I will be exercising my position as R.A. to call campus security to gain access to the room so I can perform my duties!"

"Well they sound like a serious one," said Lily looking to the door with a single brow exquisitely arched and a playful smirk on her lips, "It seems like someone needs their panties un-bunched for them."

"You better get the door, Love" Paphia said rising gracefully off the couch and bending over to flip her own stained cushion giving you an eyeful of her firm full ass delightfully stretching out her tight little shorts before turning back to you. "Best to keep campus security out of this one."

With that she gives you a little push in the right direction as you fumble with a can of air-freshener and turns back to join her two very naked and clearly pregnant friends.

"What are you going to do?" you whisper urgently to them as you shuffle worriedly towards the entryway.

"Don't worry about us, we have a few ideas. Now get the door, Stud. It is rude to keep a company waiting after-all."

What was that supposed to mean? You honestly have no idea but reached the door to open it before the person on the other side tried knocking it down entirely.